I
Clutch at that fraying thread
There’s another
Man
To keep rigid is all I can
I approve
And I trickle into Judgement
I will never express it. Never show an inkling.
I would never approve of such behaviour
Are you mine?
Can anyone be another’s
I shall never know
Ah my small, personal insignificant woe
I am small in the scheme of things
I know I can’t fly, there are no wings
But to take that chance
Is so tempting
That feeling of the improbable
The longing of the unimaginable
Lady love
Know that I will never tell you
Or be fu*kin creepy about it
I will be the last bastion
The last port of emergency
To make you happy is all I need
My soul is yours, as is my fealty
I shall hide my feelings
In eternal sleep
-
Jocelyn Kay
Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 4:57 PM UTC
I
Clutch at that fraying thread
There’s another
Man
To keep rigid is all I can
I approve
And I trickle into Judgement
I will never express it. Never show an inkling.
I would never approve of such behaviour
Are you mine?
Can anyone be another’s
I shall never know
Ah my small, personal insignificant woe
I am small in the scheme of things
I know I can’t fly, there are no wings
But to take that chance
Is so tempting
That feeling of the improbable
The longing of the unimaginable
Lady love
Know that I will never tell you
Or be fu*kin creepy about it
I will be the last bastion
The last port of emergency
To make you happy is all I need
My soul is yours, as is my fealty
I shall hide my feelings
In eternal sleep
-
Jocelyn Kay