Friday, July 3, 2009
A Different Angle
And I don't know what to do now --
if never again I'll be with you.
Zeppelin on shuffle brings me back --
dancin' days if only you'd make me your man.
Is it another man, or fear of what's gone on
that keeps you hiding, unwilling to talk with me --
the word of another too close & corrupted by drink
without the reality of the third voice to see what is?
You know better than any other
the man I am -- the years will never change.
Have you not questioned even once
that which you know cannot be true?
Let me back into your heart, your thoughts --
the very essence of what is you.
Such a future you won't regret
when it's your happiness I seek to forever bring.
How can you move on like this
without taking a chance, without a word exchanged?
Any place you go, I'll be with you --
the strength of that which is us will not let you go.
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