When I seep into your pale green eyes or notice your lack of despite
I see leaves begin to grow from your reincarnated soul
and my mind runs oh so cold
Your roots drive slowly down memory lane
where all you can see is
my
pain
and i hope you can toss those memories away
I hope you can remember that shade of blue I chose to show you
but love,
I am only a bird,
and you are only a tree.
Please don't remember me.
And when winter arrives and you haven't yet torn through my disguise
I will not yet despise these feelings of discomfort when i die
And when I realize
That I am in love with you.
