pretty little thing,
innocent and sweet
why must you believe in the unseen
why do you trust what a stranger thinks,
judging us, superficially
do you think of when I was born and judge me entirely?
does the month and day declare who i'll be and the life i'll lead?
why must you put your faith in a deck of cards
and not in what is ours
please, my love,
believe in me,
believe in us
my girlfriend is a firm believer in tarot card readings. yesterday, they told her I wasn't the one and she should watch out for virgos--we're evil. I can sense her second-guessing our relationship.