The smell of your skin lingers on me
You're probably on your trip back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection
To be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do
And I'm started to miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've got to get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big boy now
And big boys don't cry
The path that I'm walking
I must go alone
I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown
Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?
but i do believe in fairytales
Like the little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and uno cards
I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine Valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to
'Cause I want to hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But i don't think is the time now
It's better for me to be alone now
I need to be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity
Saturday, January 26, 2008
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