gorgeous little
gypsy queen
fiery and wild thing
mislead and
fed common disease
you don't know
what you mean to me
I won't falter
I won't fuss
even though all that
is all of us
I've never made it
this far before
and as such kicked
down every door
but there's no rhyme
or reason
this shifting of seasons
is breaking me down
one atom by one
this wanting and needing
& hoping and feeling
brings me close to end,
though it's only begun
I think I could love you, too