[Darksheare]

Not sure this unpolished one is worth posting.
But here it goes:

This world of mine is very strange
A place of surreal extremes
Where this is only I can know
You wouldn't understand, if even told
This world of mine is different you see
Not a comfortable place for us to be
Where things we see may not be real
This world I see does not exist
And if it did it'd be a swirling mist
The only place I know to find it
It's a tiny place inside of me
(originally ended with "A tiny place inside my head")

[Darksheare]

I don't know how brown eyes could be so blue, For You
My heart is blown glass, made just for you
Be gentle with the fragile thing, it won't mend like a broken wing
All I ask of you is just this one thing-
Go and do whatever you do, but don't ever let me go
I still don't know how brown eyes could be so blue, For You
I'm afraid to look, afraid to see
Afraid to look and know, what you think of me
I only make this request, this one task-
Go and do whatever you do, but don't ever let me go
Shattered now I understand how brown eyes could be so blue, For You

[Soaring Feather]

I like your world of
strange and surreal
of dragon tails
and pointy snails
of groaning gnomes
and homeless tomes
and boney bones
and horny toads!