| Overtaken You seem like a stranger to me and I don't know what went wrong. Go hide away and leave me miserable, wanting, starving for you. Why did I think any of this was real-- maybe because the pain seemed to really exist, the pleasure extraordinary, the time neverending. I tried to forget me, but apparently it doesn't work. I tried to leave, but I can't. It's up to you to change this, because your world is strange to me, and I am drowning in it. Kick me out if you want, but don't leave me here stranded, afraid, confused, and incomplete, cause with you somewhat there, I am only somewhat alive, and that just isn't fair. You lock yourself away and expect me to understand, but I can't. My mind is small, my fear is large, and both are swallowing my logic-- But is logic what I need? Shouldn't this all seem natural, shouldn't this be easier? I am overtaken with one thought: I want you. |
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