cherry_colored_lean
Bluelighter
I panic at the thought that time to find true love is running out,
Being with you is constant torment with out a doubt.
Yet emptiness consumes all when I'm with out you,
I think I'm getting high off feeling blue.
Why are so many strong, independent women becoming obsessed with the wrong men?
They'd bend their tired, aching backs for no love from Ben,
And cook & clean-clean & cook for a little unavaliability from Chris...
They choose the wrong men - who to their many women dismiss.
Addicted I am to this man who cannot love me,
My trusted kin only advise me to pack my bags and flee!
But my emotional warning system is 6 feet underground,
My man, my love - his love is as I feared - no where to be found.
She's in a highly developed stage of denial, constantly yearning for the drama her man provides.
Drugs, money schemes, and dangerous peope - just to feel alive.
The trouble is, these are ordinary things, even with all the drama, she doesn't feel much at all,
Such a twinfold theme - all denial no control - will she survive this freefall?
My rebellion, frustration, isolation - I've rejected all of my feelings except this one -
Freefloating is my helplessness to change this man, I can't do it - I'm done!
I feel like I've ruined everything we had right from the start.
This was just another journey through lipstick stains & invisible chains...
_cherry
Being with you is constant torment with out a doubt.
Yet emptiness consumes all when I'm with out you,
I think I'm getting high off feeling blue.
Why are so many strong, independent women becoming obsessed with the wrong men?
They'd bend their tired, aching backs for no love from Ben,
And cook & clean-clean & cook for a little unavaliability from Chris...
They choose the wrong men - who to their many women dismiss.
Addicted I am to this man who cannot love me,
My trusted kin only advise me to pack my bags and flee!
But my emotional warning system is 6 feet underground,
My man, my love - his love is as I feared - no where to be found.
She's in a highly developed stage of denial, constantly yearning for the drama her man provides.
Drugs, money schemes, and dangerous peope - just to feel alive.
The trouble is, these are ordinary things, even with all the drama, she doesn't feel much at all,
Such a twinfold theme - all denial no control - will she survive this freefall?
My rebellion, frustration, isolation - I've rejected all of my feelings except this one -
Freefloating is my helplessness to change this man, I can't do it - I'm done!
I feel like I've ruined everything we had right from the start.
This was just another journey through lipstick stains & invisible chains...
_cherry
