the only ones for me are the Lost Ones
the one's who wander through life
hearts heavy with strife
who tiptoe along
on the edge of a knife
between bliss and the abyss
the only ones for me are the Bad Ones
the ones who rise and set
like Sad Suns
over and above mountaintops
of the young
the only ones for me are the Crazies
for whom the path ahead is ever hazy
but who still find the time to be lazy
sitting around, making chains of daisy
the only ones for me are the Fallen
who drift on the wind
like specks of pollen
floating on and on
in search of their calling
the only ones for me have Loved and Lost
for only they know the true cost
of allowing your emotions to be your sole boss
the only ones for me conceal
so very much of what they Feel
afraid that intimacy may reveal
what lies beneath their thick outer peel
the only ones for me need time to reflect
and often times, they also deflect
the advances
and the chances
which might allow them to connect
Jan 15, 2013
Jan 15, 2013 at 6:55 PM UTC
the only ones for me are the Lost Ones
the one's who wander through life
hearts heavy with strife
who tiptoe along
on the edge of a knife
between bliss and the abyss
the only ones for me are the Bad Ones
the ones who rise and set
like Sad Suns
over and above mountaintops
of the young
the only ones for me are the Crazies
for whom the path ahead is ever hazy
but who still find the time to be lazy
sitting around, making chains of daisy
the only ones for me are the Fallen
who drift on the wind
like specks of pollen
floating on and on
in search of their calling
the only ones for me have Loved and Lost
for only they know the true cost
of allowing your emotions to be your sole boss
the only ones for me conceal
so very much of what they Feel
afraid that intimacy may reveal
what lies beneath their thick outer peel
the only ones for me need time to reflect
and often times, they also deflect
the advances
and the chances
which might allow them to connect
