Freedom-At-Last

I got ice in my veins, Blood in my eyes, Hate in my heart, Love in my mind.  I seem nice for the pain, Days of the same. You keep the sunshine, Save me the rain.  I search but never find, Hurt but never cry. I work and forever try. But i'm cursed, So never mind.

Her eyes are brown and beautiful, yet empty and sad I used to talk to her occasionally, and she was glad That I wasn't just another one trying to get in it So every now and then we'd stop and talk for a minute I didn't have a gimmick so the minutes turned to hours On her birthday, I gave her a poem with flowers Then I took her out to dinner after her cousin's baby shower We talked about, power to the people and such We spent more time together but it was never enough I never tried to sneak a touch, or even cop a feel I was too interested, in keeping it real. Perfectly honest and complete, she would always call me "Carino,