What more
Could you
Want
.
.
What conditions
Would you
Break to
Feel that
Way again
.
.
What karma
Would you
Face
To
See
her
Face
again
.
.
These obligations
These conditions
These lessons
These fears
This cowardly
Lion I am
Dressed up in
.
.
Oh the cosmos
Has a way
Of showing things
She should not see
Showing things
That should not be
True to her
And
True to me
.
.
What would
It take
To tell
Myself the
Truth
.
.
Who would it
Be to wake me
From this stup- id
Nightmare
I am faced to live
.
.
We talked like
Lovers
Couldn’t help it
I swear
Told myself
To be on
My best behavior
In the end
I could’ve
Stayed with her
.
.
.
My ego destroyed it
Always does
Told myself long ago
Don’t touch that one
You won’t forgive
Yourself if you break her
Fantasize of taking her away
But in the end I always push away
She can only assume the worst
If she were blind
Only feel that she’d been cursed
When God asked her to tow the line
.
.
What more could
You want than
Someone who
Willingly translates
Your mind
.
.
What more could
You want than
What God grew
On your vine
.
.
It must be these
Conditions that
Replace the truth
It must be this
Transition
Of the wicked witch
Slammed by the roof
.
.
Never felt so trapped
And now I’m here
Hoping and wishing
I learn all my lessons here
.
.
What I would give
To come back to her
.
.
If only she knew the truth
I have no choice but
To send it up above
God if you are listening
I surrender all this love
.
God if you are there
I surrender to my love
.
.
7:38 pm
8/27/21
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