and i
made love to mary jane on monday afternoon
then
tuesday morning caught a train until the rising moon
where
julie waters waited there to take me in her arms
where
i promised i would care until her clock alarm
signified
it’s six a.m. as if there
were a fire
and
wednesday i told what’s her name she’s all that i require
holly,
marcie and pattilynn all finished out the week
i’ve
yet to understand this sin and what it is i seek
and
you may say that i’m a dog when dancing shack to shack
but i
do not believe in love or that it’s given back
although
i glow from the comfort of a soft caress
unconditional
love’s a lie that ought to be repressed
and
don’t tell me that you could know everything i have done
and
all the thoughts i’ve ever had yes every single one
and
still you’d feel the same for me that’s such a blatant lie
i’ll
hide behind this wall of flame until the day i die
and to
the ones who said that i have never measured up
said
their love would be deserved if i could fill their cup
thank
you for the honesty with which you have enlightened
i’m
dancing on a higher plain all alone and frightened
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