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.
About Me
Wednesday, 8 July 2009
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