Monday, March 21, 2005

S M O R E S ...

This could be the very minute
I'm aware I'm alive
All these places feel like home
With a name I'd never chosen
i can make my first steps As a child of 25
This is the straw, final straw in the
Roof of my mouth as I lie to you
just because I'm sorry doesn't mean I didn't enjoy it at the time
You're the only thing that I love
It scares me more every day On my knees I think clearer
Goodness knows I saw it coming Or at least I'll claim I did
But in truth I'm lost for words
What have I done it's too late for that
What have I become truth is nothing yet
A simple mistake starts the hardest time
I promise I'll do anything you ask...this time *grin