I have forsaken my friends,
I have changed fashion trends,
I estranged myself from my family,
I thought I had done this happily.
I did it in the name of "LOVE",
For women that I thought were sent to me from above.
When actually it must have been Satan in disguise,
Trying to bring about my demise.
Sending me into suicidal rage,
When they left me, feeling alone and caged.
There you came along, accepting me for who I am.
I haven�t changed, yet you seem content, Hot Damn!
Could it be that we are a matched pair,
Doomed to be forever estranged as we go through life's affairs?
Or will we get together and everything's not so kosher under the surface?
Fighting, bickering, arguing and turbulence?
Or, dear God, dare I hope?
Should I say this? Can you cope?
What if we were to get together and everything be great?
Could that actually be our fate?
Star-crossed lovers come together,
Everything wonderful, forever?
If it is not at least we can dream.
Dream of a life that is not ours as it would seem.
Dream of the perfect one far away,
Dream of the soul mate we might meet some day.
