Something of a god...
all of a friendship,
all from a fate,
nothing to relate ... to.
All I want to do...
All I believe is true...
All my love summed into this throw,
How shall I show...oh how do I show...him.
His mind a wander and his kiss like poison.
Its not a choice...its a drug...
His lack of love it draws me in...surrounds me within.
Ha....like I haven't already chosen.
Mom I love you...
But for my true love to be true,
I must go against you...
To love him I must stay against you.
Cant love be easy...like how my words stay against this line?
Cant love be kind, as easy and nice to be able to re-rewind?
A god fell years before I laid eyes on him.
and I bet no one noticed...
I chose and I chose a long time ago...
