I Believe You Can Survive

with your hands on your ears

i see you reading

and it doesn't even matter

that everyone can see you

in you there is no masquerade

just purity and realness

from head to toe discrepancy

unlike anyone here

in you there is a fire

your warmth shines onto me

i bet you find bestsellers and crimes

exactly as unreadable

in you i see a lighting

and if it struck me i wouldn't mind

you are beautiful because you wear

your dismay in your smile

in you there is no imitation

just a delicate strong mind

and with an attitude like that

i believe you can survive

in you there is a rose

to harm anyone your too shy

but your intentions of revolt

are bursting inside

in you there is a darksome cloud

with a very friendly vibe

a gloomy look is simply

the most soothing in our time

with your hands on your ears

i see you reading

and it doesn't even matter

that everyone can see you

in your face i see happiness

with a shimmer of decline

i bet your bookshelf

looks similar to mine