Her search is very plain to see
She wants to be of a trait
She wants to find out who to be
Before it is to late
She wants a real identity,
To become something great
I want to fill that crowded void
I want to give her all she needs
I want to feed that love, deployed
To grow the budding seeds
Of love before they are destroyed,
To bring them to a new degree
Her keeper gives her pressures, thick
She thinks it's her own error
Her keeper is the one that's sick
Of the pain she is the bearer
She is getting beaten with the stick
of disappointment and despair
She is afraid and so unsure
She takes it out on us
She doesn't see that I'm the cure
I'll help with love and trust
She has to know- we will endure
Her enemy is lust
I will tell her, true, just how I feel
I'll give her anything
I hope that someday I can kneel
To place a wedding ring
Someday she'll see our love is real
But for now- she feels the sting
I AM BEGGING YOU TO LISTEN, WOMAN OF MY DREAMS
TAKE THESE WORDS I WROTE FOR YOU... LET THEM SET YOU FREE:
It can sting and it can bleed
If you're afraid of the past
Open your soul to what you need
If you want it all to last
Love can starve and love can feed
So make the final cast
To search is only to impede
So make the final cast
Set your feeling for me free
Just make the final cast
 xxsnowyvilliersxx · Tue Jan 10, 2006 @ 05:31am · 0 Comments |
