The Sound of Silence

I dream in vivid colour,
wishing just once
that you would happen to me.

I'm standing here in this room,
you've shocked me,
like a shooting star,
flashing across my sky.

My nights may be dark,
but not with you
to light up my dreams.

you're like my bruised
and battered angel,
'cause we're not all perfect.

We just have to see past the
dirty faces,
the bruises,
the scars.
'Cause baby we've all got beauty inside