Tangle our legs,
Like my woven hair.
Entwine our bodies
Whilst we lay bare.

Look at my eyes,
And see the skies.
Grip your tender skin,
Like a hook digging in.

I'm not needy,
I'm just being smart,
to break you,
Before you do to my poor
little heart.

I love you
I loathe you
I need you
I hate you

Everything is wrong,
But it feels so right,
You've taken my love,
And held it tight.

I plead you, I plead you.
Pretty please stay.
Don't take this clutched
Admiration away.

Music holds invisible thread,
Connects us, toe to head.

Your favourite lyric,
Is also theirs,

A voice angelic,
Gives you goose-bumped hairs.

Solo, acoustic, alternative,
Quick guitar pluck,

The pitches envelope
Like warm bed sheets of comfortable tuck

Once in a while,
I wouldn't mind,
To have a partner that makes me smile.

A guy by my side,
Who will tell his friends about
me with a sense of pride.

To hold me in tight grasp,
I want his face
In my locket clasp.

A kiss on the forehead will suffice,
To have his nickname,
On my device.

To paddle together,
In the ocean of life,
Just sometimes a little company,
Would be rather nice.

Irony to me,
Is that so many smoke cigarettes
and drink green tea.

Irony to me,
Is that we draw illusions of nature
On paper that used to be a tree,

I can step in someone else's shoes
And walk ten thousand miles.

But when I'm back inside of mine,
I can hardly crack a smile.