Goes To My Head
Put a ring on my finger just like Saturn's
As if all these trivial things really matter
I'd be lying if I said
I didn't want to be like the rest
It's enticing
The chiming of wedding bells up ahead
But do these wishes of happy endings really have my depth?
When I scream into the universe with no reply back?
It's challenging when you want what you can't get
Nor is it promised that your needs will ever be met
Or just settled upon,
forgotten
or even fled
I don't take it to heart
but it goes to my head
Copyright © Sean Wolff | Year Posted 2019
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