Feb 02, 2005 01:13
You're the prince to my ballerina
You feed other people's parking meters
You encourage the eating of ice cream
You would somersault in sand with me
You talk to loners, you ask how's your week
You give love to all and give love to me
You're obsessed with hiding the sticks and stones
When I feel the unknown
You feel like home, you feel like home
You put my feet back on the ground
Did you know you brought me around
You were sweet and you were sound
You saved me
You're the warmth in my summer breeze
You're the ivory to my ebony keys
You would share your last jelly bean
You would somersault in sand with me
You put my feet back on the ground
Did you know you brought me around
You were sweet and you were sound
You saved me
You put my feet back on the ground
Did you know you brought me around
You were sweet and you were sound
See I had shrunk yet still you wore me around
And 'round and 'round
How can someone feel this way about someone, this strongly, and know that the feeling is not mutual? And yet still feel this way? Why does God allow that to happen? Why doesn't he take the feelings away like I've asked him so many times and let me save them for someone who reciprocates? If I've been single ALL MY LIFE to wait for some god-like man to come into my life why are we wasting my heart on guys that are in no need of it? I'm so over it. I am so over it. (whoa, that's a song waiting to happen...)