fickle
fickle. that's ironic that it's me now
and not you. did you ever meet anyone so
undecided about what their thoughts
and heart want. i don't think they talked
or maybe this would be different
there'd be lines of seas and
beaches and rings that sparkle in the starlight.
and not you. did you ever meet anyone so
undecided about what their thoughts
and heart want. i don't think they talked
or maybe this would be different
there'd be lines of seas and
beaches and rings that sparkle in the starlight.