heart so painted with dread,
this mess upon the floor
are those thoughts within my head,
i think a constant motion,
of swirling butterflies,
fluttering in circles
before my very eyes.
deep brown is the color,
of the windows to my soul,
but red is the painting,
upon my velcro wall,
i stick to it,
thoughts of you,
dreams so thick with smiles,
laughs glitter through the fields,
of a thousand meeting whiles.
a deep sigh is planted,
within a swollen heart.
beating like a drum,
broken like a glass upon the floor.
i see a shining light,
at the window to the soul,
a dream inside the fright,
a beating willows drone,
smiles shared,
laughter brought,
tears cried,
never distraught,
with you by my side,
i know this is true,
how could i ever find,
a best friend like you
