It was a parting word And a kiss on the cheek That proceeded To teach That sometime we Are only what we are right now And not what we’re growing to be And not what we’re capable of being And never what we intend to be And she was Is, and always will be Sorrowfully more to me I’m basking in the misery Of her effervescent glow One that I’ll know but never truly know I tell her I love her And she tells me to go home I’d say it’s the final blow But I know better I’ll be the faithful knight And act as if I’m all put together Because of all I’ve weathered Because deep down I’m fettered Holding the key that’s binding me In hopes I’ll be freed by her And it’s never that easy I say how I feel And cover it with something cheesy To mask the bold taste And what I intended it to be Because I know she’d easily let go of me Reaching for the next crevice on this cliff As the rocks move earnestly And maybe I should leave And I tell myself I could leave And I know that I have to leave But every time she says she needs me I believe
We all want to be needed and it can be our greatest attribute, but there are always those who we let take advantage simply because we want to be taken advantage of. It’s all in hopes of something we’re not even sure we deserve...