"In unopened eyes, you'll find what is there" The shape of love, doesn't fit my heart - But I earn heart, in the way I love.. I hate to crush; Think this girls` the start of me; I feel hopeless A seal broken; A real token - spent A dent of 'life', - A seal floatin' in the Ocean of love... ... 'n then Killed; stolen the will of feeling Open; Its tough.. I'm still goin' through rough times, I'd love to quit. I must admit ...with the peices of my broken heart - You make the puzzle fit. I kneel, focused; Holding a chance; An oppurtunity; But only noticed Unspoken - So you look over & glance; 'n feel Nothing.. Nothing is felt.. A real notion, that busted & felt Something - but nothing was there, Amoungst in the air - HE.. HE whom was there for nothing.. ...shadowed love to stair - and now its all up to you - "The Eye Of The Beholder"