Sweet Eden

A secret kept that’s now out there,
A secret that’s too deep to share,
The Eden child that couldn’t grow,
A radiance that couldn’t glow,
But I could see it in your eyes,
I could see through your disguise,
A talent so plentiful,
And a girl so beautiful.
Never saw you on the street,
Yet I knew I’d love to meet,
Even though I never knew,
Or ever saw the real you,
And you dazzle, you’re a star,
Untouchable is what you are,
And when the night is at its worst,
I’m the one who saw you first.
Sweet Eden.
Ah, sweet Eden.
A portrayal of dedication,
With such misplaced determination,
And the real you shines through,
That’s why I love you like I do,
And it hurts so much inside,
How you take this in your stride,
And how one day you will be,
With someone else instead of me.
Sweet Eden.
Ah, sweet Eden.
Dream.
This is nothing but a dream.
But dreams can come true.
Dreams can come true.
A part that each teenager dreads,
Turning stomachs instead of heads,
How will they over come to view,
The delectable, perfect you?
And if I’ve set you for a fall,
I didn’t mean that at all,
Those prosthetics placed above,
That which makes men fall in love.