Your preconceived notions of beauty ensure my invisibility.

Inspired by Jared:

She cries tragic ballads

With eyes on the future, he left the tangled wreckage of his past behind him.

Just beyond the garden wall

the Nightingales cry, full of sorrow.

(their song of sorrow?)

He sat on the hill, pondering the stars.
until the stars stared back at him
anxiously awaiting his findings

Though he knew the day would come
when she'd leave him behind
he remained ever hopeful
and held on for dear life

(hanging on for ...

As the happy couple celebrated wedded bliss
high above two champagne bubbles exploded in a  kiss

(shared their first kiss)

This object-based attention
has led me in a new direction
hello fourth dimension

And they thought it was just a good day for ducks!

She held her place through the storm

So the labels were pinned

but could never describe

who they really were inside

And if the world stops spinnin'; if it hits the brakes

We'll all be glad that we raised the stakes