My Wicked Stare
I want to be in love so bad, I settle every time
I hope that when you come around, my heart won't be unkind
Everything he did to me has made my heart grow mean
Now a wall is built around my lowly self-esteem
Pity for the one who tries to catch my wicked stare
Sorry, he consumes the space of all that I can bare
Forgive all that is coy, lurking in my eye
For I don't mean a single thing, it's nothing but a lie
Copyright © Sarah Sublett | Year Posted 2011
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