I am the restless virgin cloaked in white, the whisper inside of you, suddenlly a scream I wonder of everything trying to taste like chicken, skinny blondes alike I hear the mothers hushing children out of 'adult' conversations I see a young bird, trying pitifully to fly, and each time crashing I want that child to be heard and that bird to finally fly I am the restless virgin cloaked in white, the whisper in side of you, suddenly a scream
I pretend to be sure, when I really have no clue I feel the child within me, the one I've abandoned and left with her mommy I touch that childs golden hair, pulling her close to me; i dont want to let go I worry that the picture is torn, family forever unmended I cry for myself, my confusion, my emptiness I am the restless virgin claked in white, the whisper inside of you, sudenly a scream
I understand why smokers sit outside, alone to die. I say I love you, but i dont even know you I dream of a day where you could look at me and smile I try to live on the sidelines; watch others make mistakes I hope there couold me a moment where i dont look upon my bisexuality as shameful. I am the restless virgin cloaked in white, the whisper insdie of you, suddenly a scream
I am the restless virgin cloaked in white, the whisper inside of you, suddenlly a scream
I wonder of everything trying to taste like chicken, skinny blondes alike
I hear the mothers hushing children out of 'adult' conversations
I see a young bird, trying pitifully to fly, and each time crashing
I want that child to be heard and that bird to finally fly
I am the restless virgin cloaked in white, the whisper in side of you, suddenly a scream
I pretend to be sure, when I really have no clue
I feel the child within me, the one I've abandoned and left with her mommy
I touch that childs golden hair, pulling her close to me; i dont want to let go
I worry that the picture is torn, family forever unmended
I cry for myself, my confusion, my emptiness
I am the restless virgin claked in white, the whisper inside of you, sudenly a scream
I understand why smokers sit outside, alone to die.
I say I love you, but i dont even know you
I dream of a day where you could look at me and smile
I try to live on the sidelines; watch others make mistakes
I hope there couold me a moment where i dont look upon my bisexuality as shameful.
I am the restless virgin cloaked in white, the whisper insdie of you, suddenly a scream
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