A Song of Desire
I scratch maps on my walls Of lust And you hold me tight But you also hold me loose I teether on the edge Batling fears and desires. You pop the bubbly And I screem your name - in my head I call the helpline and evaluate my options Do you really really not believe me? I put you around my neck and heart You could be balloons or chains I could sink, or fly Your arms hold me tight But your heart let's me go....