so i look to my eskimo friend

[come_away]

Fearful
Immature
Lost
Little boys
They reel us in. For that one single second we are the one. What a thrill for us lost little girls. But then they let us go. Out of fear. Fear of commitment. We learn the same lesson day after day. It helps us grow. We mature from the pain they bring. But just because we grow doesn't mean we are found. We remain lost. Lost little girls. And they continue to fear.
Fearful
Immature
Lost
Little boys

Really, i'll get over it.