All I wanted was love
More than what I was
Rationed to receive
I tried listening and looking
Everywhere that seemed likely
It felt as if I was deceived
And so I promised to love myself
So I would never fall short
And always ready to receive
Alas I still felt lonely
Though laughed and learned
How to survive and deceive
I promised I would start again
And make it on my own
And one day people would see
And that day did come soon
Often they would see and smile
As long as it was what they wanted to believe
Sunday, February 12, 2012
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