Find me?

by Gypsy   Dec 19, 2007


I'll paint you a memory I know you'll forget
I'll spin you a day dream like a Russian Roulette
I'll dance through the fires that burn in your eyes
I'll skip through the fields of your heartbreaking lies
I'll tell you a story straight from my heart
I'd tell you our story, if I knew how to start
I'd make you a masterpiece using only my words
An image you'd take as abstract and absurd
For I know that you'll never see the way of my world
You'll never look in corners for the secrets unfurled
You'll never open your ears to hark at my screams
You'll never take harness and dive through my dreams
And even if you took the time to look
You'd soon conclude this is no vernacular book
The winding streets of a word undefined
Can seem so daunting to one who is blind
You're blundering through me with your eyes tight shut
You're stumbling and tripping over each unseen rut
But no matter how hard you feel for your way
You're still left searching day after day
For when I can feel that you're getting near
I turn my back and flee in fear
I leave you lost and still alone
Because I'm so scared to lose my home
I'll wait for you to take my hand
Show me the way, truely understand
I'll wait for you to realise me
You're the one to set me free.

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