Being her man is challenging,
there's always resistance to be met
and she hates people loving her
Safety is where she wants to get
I lift her up into the air,
hoping she will spread her wings,
yet when I return to see her fly,
she's on the ground, nursing despair
By now I've met all of her friends,
one by one was introduced
The best one being self-destruction
Trust's access and reign has been refused
Now the newest wounds inflicted
go deeper than her silky skin
I'm running out of bandages
and she won't be contradicted
Copyright 19th Oct '05 by Josh
