Wednesday, 8 July 2009

Channel.

When we met I was in awe
From day one you were so high
Up there in my estimations
I wished that I could fly

So I could hover with you
Wherever you chose to go
Lovesick stupid and struck right down
My feelings were always on show

Wearing your heart upon your sleeve
For all the world to see
Is all very well when someone loves you
But I don't think you love me

Maybe I am wrong
But to me this string is tangled
My sleeve's unstitched and the heart it fell
But I caught it before it was mangled

By my defiant footsteps
As I hold my head up high
See when we met I wasn't myself
I was sad, and self deprecating, and shy

Treble twelve months or thereabouts
And the same cracked record is on
But these days I can turn it down
Even though you're not totally gone

So I don't know where this is going
Or indeed where its gone
One thing I do know, however
Is that I'm better, happier, and strong.

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