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when it comes to you my mind's all twisted and turned around like the dusty dirt devil lost and spinning in the wrong direction I thought you could be my someone anyone simple with only room to feel and express measured amounts hormones and lust curiosity and trust racing at our own slow place mile markers in the road unknown destination. I wanted to have someone whose name I could whisper upon the night and starry skies before falling into slumber dreams tortured and teased I dreamt of something more I wanted to love you in spite of everything everyone it all show you and be shown magic and pain but now I've set myself up and built up everything just to spite you I never wanted to feel like this ~*Home*~ |