O4.O3.O9

and the saga continues...

Because he's on my mind
Most of the time
But our differences arise
Constantly, in my mind's eye

But I really don't think
I mind;
I'm content to lie
In his arms until
Sunrise...

And I try to get by
But this obsession
With his hands on my thighs
Disallows me to smile without thinking about
His lips on mine...

But this distance, which I despise,
Leaves me with tears undried
As my world is turned upside down
And I fear that I may drown
In a love that I refuse to accept as my own...