I'll
never know the side you choose not to show
you ignore my apprise, but it looks as though you're
stuck with me
Ray
says I should be drinking
but I can't help thinking of what you might be thinking
if
you could live without holding up your guard
maybe then you'd realize that I'm not here to ensnare
you
but to share my life with you
if
you could see through my eyes
past the teary wells gone dry
so drunk with the loving gaze of the angel so complacent
and
you shrug my affection so simply
do you know the thoughts that torment me?
past this angry illusion lies a lifetime of sincerity
if you could only trust me
