Verse 1:
What she was, is probably what she still is,
she was the elixir to my illness,
the bright light to my blind sight,
the Rachel Dawes to my Dark Knight,
that beautiful gardener to my minds blight,
fight for her, I would, life I'd give,
to the girl that deserved the right to live,
changed my hearts ripples, to tsunamis easily,
crashed upon my shores, searched for protection eagerly,
such a contradiction, cause she would provide it,
with that look in her eyes that calmed down my hearts riot,
her characteristic traits are the reason I stay,
uttering the words everyday that I constantly convey,
but as time goes by, her feelings begin to disappear,
or maybe she never had any to be more clear,
stay forever more near, is the words I wanted her to hear,
fear, for what words would be spoken if I ever did,
now getting rid, of that old life I said I would give,
flipping that off switch on, feelin' to brighten up,
those thoughts that were once used to sum up,
this elusive personality, no more can I or should I,
rely upon no one, because of being so familiarized with lies,
applied with the bullsh-t, that all these girls would so recognize,
same girls continue to keep talking, breath stinking of simplicity,
cause everything your saying girl, that sh-t don't f**king interest me.
-End
Apologize for the profanity, adds more emotion.