Misery
By Bard
Tasteless food that won't go down I eat because it's one. My melancholic mind won't stop and let's grey cloud the sun. You love him, yes, I know it's true. Impossible, but still you silently hold hope for him. This much, as well, I know. I'll never match him in your eyes. I'm possible, but still I'll never be the same to you. This much, as well, I fear. You've said that you love me but more a friend(?), I fear to you I'm not your one true love. A settlement of sorts. In honesty I'd tell you That he's the cheating type But I doubt that you'll believe me You'll think it's just a swipe. I swear I'd never leave you 'cause I don't forsee an end, But I doubt that's where you want me I'm a settlement, and friend? I want you to be happy and so I want myself. I want to be your boyfriend, but only if you love me full. Release me, or hold me close but please don't toy with me I love you whole, but I don't want to be a fallback. That much, I know, is true. This much, I fear, I know.This is a work in progress. Please tell me how to improve it. This, sadly, is the current state of my life. If you wish a full explaination, I will provide one. Written October 20th, 2001 © on Oct 20 2001 05:32 AM PST 0 • 8
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"Tasteless food that won't go down..."