For 27 years I've been trying/
To believe and confide in/
Different people I've found.
Some of them got closer then others/
Some wouldn't even bother/
and then you came around.
I didn't really know what to call you/
you didn't know me at all/
But I was happy to explain.
I never really knew how to move you/
So I tried to intrude through/
the little holes in your veins.
And I saw you.
But that's not an invitation/
That's all I get.
If this is communication/
I disconnect.
I've seen you, I know you/
But I don't know/
How to connect... so I disconnect.
Friday 09/12/16
8 years ago
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