sometimes, I don’t want a daisy or a rose.
no sweet reminder of romance.
shake me just a little.
shock my blood turned cold with fear,
so I feel warmth flow through my heart.
remind me… there’s a world out there,
that remembers how to love.
I come crawling,
because times’ gone bawling.
escaping into another day.
hiding in the dark of night.
back again when sun shines bright.