Thursday, October 3, 2013

Prone

Prone
About the conditions
I'm kind of confused
Without a thing to cling to
Reason of no use
I tell her I only see her
Asleep in the corner where
She doesn't know I'm there
And my heart recoils bare

She's simply magnetic
Inclined to repel
Had a good question for me
Not sure I heard it well
I tell her my first impression
She jumps to conclusions and then
Suddenly she's gone
And I'm forced to play along

There I lose my stride
And I've no way that I can hide
Or understand it
There my hands are tied
And I must try to stay so graciously
About it

She needed to meet me
Aiming to tease
She wanted to say no after
She heard me say please
I took it exactly
Matter-of-factly
And I'll recognize her when
She returns to me again

There I lose my stride
Where I've no way that I can hide
Or can defend it
There my hands are tied
And I've no wish to be alive
Until it's ended
There I lose my stride
And I've no way that I can hide
Or understand it
There my hands are tied
And I must try to stay so graciously
About it
  
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