When one falls for another, they rid themselves of all they’ve gained
When the other departs from the one, the one is left with nothing
It’s a constant war you see
Like a painting on a canvas, one depicts the other's heart
“My, you’re oh so beautiful”
The other looks at the one, with a glare straight through the soul
“That doesn’t look like me”
The other’s never fooled
Solitaire is unseemly, but love can be repulsive
It is a quite common dispute for all those existing
The other’s lost absorption as the one becomes repugnant
And in these atrophies
Months are chains, not just years
So to elude this common terror, look for more than just desire
But find the great enchantment
Find the one that makes you strong
Find the one that makes you weak
Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 5:16 PM UTC
When one falls for another, they rid themselves of all they’ve gained
When the other departs from the one, the one is left with nothing
It’s a constant war you see
Like a painting on a canvas, one depicts the other's heart
“My, you’re oh so beautiful”
The other looks at the one, with a glare straight through the soul
“That doesn’t look like me”
The other’s never fooled
Solitaire is unseemly, but love can be repulsive
It is a quite common dispute for all those existing
The other’s lost absorption as the one becomes repugnant
And in these atrophies
Months are chains, not just years
So to elude this common terror, look for more than just desire
But find the great enchantment
Find the one that makes you strong
Find the one that makes you weak