Thursday, February 17, 2011

Nice Guy


Chasing love
Fearing pain
Wanting beauty
But still the same

Do you like me?
Can I help?
Who am I?
Find me in yourself?

Can you help me?
Is it true?
Give me some love?
So I can give some to you?

Half-way dead
And still not a man
Fearing their frowns
Head in the sand

He is too weak
He is too strange
Passed off for dead
Alone in his cage

What can I do?
Wracking his head
Dinner for 1
Alone in his bed

It's time to stop chasing
It's time to see
It's time to decide
Who he'll really be

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