Alexander, save my soul.
Save my soul and find my home.
Take me to this place called heaven only seen in my dreams;
for I want to see my dreams come true.
Alexander, i am niave, and i am sorry.
i believe the world like its a movie.
So deep, yet so dark.
like the ocean.
Eyes as blue as the ocean, hair the colour of wet sand
and a smile that shines brighter than the sun.
Oh, Alexander, how you changed the way i think by those three words said that day.
Not just said, but said to my face, and how brave you must have been.
Standing like a knight but only noticed like a shadow.
noticed by me, i thought you were beautiful, and hoped you werent mean.
hoped you wouldnt crush my heart
as did my other best friends
over and over again.
here i am the cupid of the wallflowers
shooting at the people
changing their lives
never have they noticed it was me
and because i am the ones with the arrows
tis deadly when i try to shoot at myself
for why have the physics changed?
and when shot at myself
the affects are only temporary.
the butterflies in my tummy
the dreams dancing in my brain
all fun and games til they drive me insane.
screaming at the world with every last breath
but no one hears me.
Oh, Alexander,
will you please?
