All I could remember
was a niveous summer;
the blissful fragrance
of perfumed hair,
a joyful feeling
of holding hands.

And your eyes were
melted chocolate
on vanilla ice cream;
keeping me sane
from days with no rain.

I am my own enemy
I should've known myself
How to win the war
By losing the battle

When things start
To open up
But you stay
And let her say

And hers feel
Like part of you
A story that you believed
Would come true

Then you let her know
Your other side
That you want to throw
That you always hide

But she's still there
Saying all is fair
In love and war
And it's okay to have a scar

Sharing a feeling
Becomes a healing
When the night
Doesn't feel right

I found my soulmate
In a strange way
And she feels like home
That I'd like to stay