A blush across cheeks, or is it anger upon your brow?
I want so badly to make it go, but you resist, you push
A dagger in my heart, as your hooks are in my mind
You march away as I plead for gentle countenance
Remember, remember, you have forgotten already
The glare overwhelms, as the cupid heart of your lips turns to a sneer
I see your sharpened teeth, as you approach me like a meal
The fists you make frighten, while the hugs you give confuse
The pulling of gravity resists all calls for sanity
Reason and peace seem synonymous with treason
I say I will not cower, but your shadows seem to double
I retreat into the prison, as the sun always seems to burn
The color of your eyes were my compass, but now I worry I’ve lost us both
how can I make you feel the love I have inside?
What have I done that makes your blush turn to anger?
Am I lost, am I found, or have I just opened more worms?
Pandora, Pandora, stop giving me your charms
Pandora, Pandora, I’m lost in Medusa’s arms
I’ve given you apples, but now I feel remorse
I wish for sleep to remember, but the dreams have gotten blurred
I relinquish all the arguments, it’s another day deferred
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