run to me
tell me you need me
rely on me
love
me
why is it so hard to hold
him down?
Dont you want to feel appreciated
by somebody?
Please
tell me your darkest secrets
call me when you need me
to dry your eyes
I thought you were the key
that we'd be the ones
laying down by blossoming trees
both carefree
and both absentees to
society
imperfect lovers
like Topanga and Corey
and those quiet days
we'd camp out by the sea
to listen to our earth
and finally feel
free


~C