by playgirlnarcissa
Darkness is my environment
To the light I am not yet sent
For some who have friends, God has cast
Happiness that I cannot grasp
For years, I have admired these people
Who attract companions with just one whistle
While I seem to repel the ones who reach out
Figuring they can't touch my life, then gives up with a pout
I have never yet seen someone like you
Who without a doubt, I knew could be true
Only you have been able to change my view
Of a cruel, old world into something pretty new
You took me out of my shell
And led me to heaven from hell
The life I had of crimson blood
Is now painted with flowers that bud
