Mar 17, 2006 01:29
sorry to do this to you guys, you dont actually have to read this.
"Without Reason"
That girl who falls for you
That girl who follows you,
That girl who calls to you,
She isn’t me.
The one who shows
Her sweet devotion,
Her pretty little soul,
She isn’t me.
She can’t impress,
She can’t progress,
She won’t accept,
That she just isn’t,
anything like me.
I love like no other,
I trust without bounds,
I know no rhyme,
Except the step of this dance,
Of the passion within.
Pull me closer,
I can feel your heart
Expanding with angst,
Just waiting for my touch.
But I’ll pull away,
Giving you only that taste,
And I’ll leave before dawn,
Leaving you, Little Fawn,
To dream of the lust,
That captured your trust.