Maybe

Sitting on my pillow
I stand losing my forvever
I wish to feel tomorrow
Still know i aint no fighter

Believe in the songs of life
For none of this shall last
But how come i wonder if
On my love shadows do cast

Hung up on the strings of love
Is the beauty of my lover's smile
She might not be from above
Still she sure makes me high

I sure can sometimes be dense
Could you just cut me some slack
Simplicity in its own unique sense
Tries to mend my soul's impact

by vic_tenn
posted on 12/19/2007