Through barren wastelands my heart does travel, In search of my salvation. No guiding star can this boy see, to lead me to gratification. Only mortals can be seen, through the eyes of this human, No angel light shall bring me warmth, Until we shall meet in Heaven.
The self confessed, underdressed, Peasant marching to his death. Fate has ruled my destiny, shall be spent alone, Until I am truly worthy, of once again being loved. Another attempt, to not **** things up, Another attempt at this feeling called love.
I wish I could tell you how I feel, But I don’t think you’d be interested. I wish I could convince you my feelings are real, And I’m more than infatuated.
I think you’re beautiful and out of my league, But I think we could love each other, so what do you say? Would you like to go out for a drink with me, Or am I kidding myself? If you could find me attractive; Maybe I could leave this living Hell.
The fire rages through my soul and burns away my every dream. My world shall always remain cold, whilst this King has no Queen.
Do you want me? Tell me you do. Then I can shower you with love. Do you want me? You know I want you. I’ll give you my heart, but please never break my trust.
No man can stop time, No day is picture perfect. No love is always good for you, No matter how much you make it.