And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
*****
So hungry... forage for food...
... deja vu.
*****
For all the justifications
all the aspirations
for all the desires to be different
you walk the walk or talk the talk
I know the truth now
I wouldn't have settled.
I would have dreamt, and perhaps hoped
but at the core of this soul
We had that in common, You and I
We have that in common, YOu and I
call it what you may, commitment phobia...
... or a need to run.
You intimidate me.
Saturday, December 13, 2008
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