You wrote a weak one for me
it was stronger then the sum of mine,
I noted bitterly
Noel would've used more wit,
but you, you're still quick to quip
I type as fast as my emotions drip,
but am still just a floundering fish
flipping my tail out of water
failing at comprehending what life is
outside of the Moons Daughter
where I was conceived is all I know
Push-kin' would've used Romance
Astairs' best form of language was tap dance
and I'm just a knight sans lance
trying to be a hero in a fight I'll never win
but dear, you've got a lot going for you
you'd never slow down to help those around,
but you still mange to take them all with you
Like going from a Mac to a PC
This, could never be right for me
I'm longing for too much far beyond my capabilities
but irrational dreams are what I do best
I could never pick the lock and get into your head
it was never an issue when I slipped into your bed
but slipping out took the world from me
The legends proclaim it
mangled, I'd try to to tame it
But Love, Love, Love,
Is Everything