Seems I’m always standing on the sidelines
On the shores of doubt and rising tides
Longing for the right guy
To drown in the pools of my eyes
Wearing crowns of thorns
To hide the pedals falling down
Needing to get lost
To find some new ways to be found
Wishing on the stars
To find they’ve been swept up in my arms
Baring battle scars
Showing the commitment of my charms
Instead, it’s like I’m swimming
Flailing head first under water
A sinner unforgiving
A bastard child, without a father
Face to face affection, without a single word to say
I wonder what I’ve done for god to leave me here, this way
Is it love or punishment
For something that I can’t remember
I guess I’ll have to wait another month to find true love in mid December
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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