I watched you tonight
Making fools out of those that love you
Passing up lifetimes of happiness
For one night of orgasm.
You claim to look for love,
Understanding and a relationship
Yet, you shut the door
On opportunities left and right
When people open themselves to you.
Play your games and drink your beer
For the life you lead only you have chosen
And you'll still always cry
When the slow songs play.
You should be in someone's arms
Safe, secure, and protected from the bars
Instead of crying on borrowed shoulders
That are really walls of stone.
When someone you love reaches out
Why don't you reach back?
Are you afraid?
Or just afraid to be happy?
Posted by BlueWolf on February 17, 2005 09:09 PM