roots eyes

There are roots in my eyes / trying to grow deceit / but I won't let it win / cause I know that's to keep / me from free reach / so I'll lynch your hate / to keep my pace / place serenity over race / I'm willing to stand my ground / and sprout for the sun / reach for the stars / where peace ain't so far

Hmmm. . .

I love to see her happy

But I hate for it to be because of somebody else

And I’ve never had her be mine

Like valentines

I wonder if she wonders when I’ll wander into her wonders and have her wander into what wonders my universe holds