Forget what I think
Of touching your lips
as I tumult with this pink
that backwords way slips
just take me down with the others in your mind.
to the back of your heart to turn your eyes blind
I try to attain your attention and such
but it keeps repeating that I'm nothing much
I thought I was more
I'd never call you a whore
but for the two times I've been left stupid
you have it in store
I am busted I am torn
I see the roses beyond the thorn
I am flawed I must not be the best
but I don't deserve this thought before I rest
It hurts it's sad
My mistake in starting
My search it's had
My anguish in parting
promise me again
you'll stay true my friend
never leave me to another
for the sake of your brother
Theres two sides to my siding
on silencing and deciding
Left with the choices
lost in our voices
Orion the hunter
killed by her bow
She was his lover
Orion, I know.