She walks on broken glass.
Every shard her broken future
Hood up...eyes closed
Notes of melody flood her cloudy mind
All her hopes and dreams flew in those sharps and flats
The accidentals of everything she was and what she was soon to become.

She never knew what she sought to find
Never knew her gateway to hell would bring her to heaven.

He stood closed up
Never understood...wild imagination spreading
Never spoke...but always had the right words
The one into the rap god but never the country hicks

He never saw until he fell
Hanging on every word
He was found

Her tears...her kisses
His love...her drug

Forever into a resounding light
Never once daunting the past
But gliding on the future