At the sight of you, a warm breeze blew
I am more than convinced you are worth it all
The smile you give is all but true and sincere
Your speech soothing like the sounds of a violin strings
I want to write about you and speak of you
Stringing words together was more difficult than I thought
In my mind, it all seemed easy
From your wells will I draw
Without any second thought
All I want from you is more of you
Fast forward
True colors shone, Purple become grey
Was I colorblind?, Or was I just blind?
The wells are still deep. I took a long peep
Guess what? I felt I was falling into a dark abyss
They say there is light at the end of the tunnel
But at the bottom of the well is darkness
Darkness the brightest of lights cannot push away
Here I am at a point of depressed thoughts
Ha! I am laughable at best
Easily fell, easily got disappointed
Could I really move on?
From your wells will I draw
Without any second thought
All I want from you is more of you
I drew from her poisonous well
But another saved me from the darkness
Who? Me!!! I am my very own savior
I can do it and I did it.
Her wells were tempting but I overcame
Her wells were deep but I grew wings to soar out.