Almost impossible at times
But it need not be painful
A smile behind a teacup
Everything will turn out fine
Women who hear this fall in love with me
And the bane of my existence
Because girls rarely travel alone
Before the lights come on
O my people.
Scared and defenseless
In this garden in between rocks
Keep our experiences warm, full of promise
And with the strong undercurrent
That takes you home
Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 2:52 PM UTC
Almost impossible at times
But it need not be painful
A smile behind a teacup
Everything will turn out fine
Women who hear this fall in love with me
And the bane of my existence
Because girls rarely travel alone
Before the lights come on
O my people.
Scared and defenseless
In this garden in between rocks
Keep our experiences warm, full of promise
And with the strong undercurrent
That takes you home
