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By Chances are Date: 2002 Dec 09 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.09.05.22.2596]] |
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I want to be that young girl from a few years ago My long hair you flicked, my back you caressed Who thought that you walked on the water's flow Who wanted to be alone with you, get undressed And let you see the beauty that I wear naked To see the manhood that you kept so exposed Who was naïve enough then not to be wicked But to be a true lover and be open, not closed With no expectations at all, just to be true To all you were promising so that I could see What true love was really meant to be through Two lovers so destined, as were you and me I'm corrupted now because impatient was I This year I thought I'd just live it, let destiny fly And now I'm collecting the pieces of my life That flew through my fingers in trouble and strife If not true to one's self, then what else is there And who can be there for a person who isn't I know that I'd do better if I could find where I've hidden my heart to keep it from descent Oh baby, if you knew the trouble I can cause You'd hang me quickly, put a noose round my neck Because I was walking some experimental floors Blind, never thinking to keep myself in check |