If only
If only I could stop my head
I’d love you constantly and truly
Just you, until my life is dead
The spoilt root of my own nature
The weightless arrow of my bow
Is hard to bare and change, so maybe
We really should just take it slow
Please, force me sing to you my lady
Please, make me write just words of you
Don’t let my brain be so deadly
Please listen, all I say is true
Our shaky paths, have crossed so often
So often, were your hands in mine,
You looked at me, I smiled softly
Your eyes were full of evening wine
Today is gone, tomorrow ‘s started
Our roads have crossed and split once more
We’ve kissed, we’ve hugged, I have departed
I shall be back, my soul ‘s too sore
09.2007
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