February 2012
For the first time in a while
I’m completely fine being alone.
If you heard the things that’d I’d like to say to you, If you really desired to hear this It’d make you sick to your stomach.
I would be the first to call you out, And the last to make you feel something.
Where would I be
Without your love.
My body is a cage that keeps me from dancing with the one I love, but my mind holds the key.
Oh this love of mine
You’ll surely come around sometime.