| Getting Used To This:By Ceton Home Next Death always seemed near my door The darkness was my only cover The stares of people burned my back I grew rigid and tall Strong and proud But I couldn't hide it, I was hopelessly alone There was something about you Not like the others I certainly wasn't going to fool myself though, I was too smart to get hurt again Too scared to let go Somehow I found myself talking about you Before you even loved me Before you even thought about me Repeating sentences,words and phrases I shake my head, no, This is wrong Not again... What was happening? I hid behind my wall with my shield and sword Nothing could fail How did you do it? I felt something new So this is what it's like? To lose it all but gain so much It's so different now The wind is a friendly breath The clouds spell out your name I can't help but smile all the time and everywhere Your caress on my cheek is so amazing Our lips lock with pure compassion The emptiness seems long past now Maybe it'll be like this always I smile though, I know the truth Things tend to change But you have to adjust So for now I'll be swept away roses and sonnets caresses and hugs Let you walk me to my door like a fairy tale You kiss me good night and tell me you love me And I feel so warm, not to mention safe I could get used to this....... |
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