I'll tell you what I want if you'll just listen,
But sometimes people call me a walking contradiction.
To me, everything is clear - all I believe in.
Others are confused - they want my reasons.
None to offer; it's just how I feel.
To you it may be fiction, but to me it is real:
I want a girl to love me all my life.
I want a husband by my side. not a wife.
I want children running around at my feet.
I want peace and quiet - just for me.
I want success in a career in law
But 'Plan B' is bartending, should I fall.
I want to be sober - keep counting the days.
I want to start over - live life in a haze.
I need you beside me. I need you away.
I need to walk a straight path. I need to stray.
I need to use words. I need to lose my voice.
I need to be forced. I need a choice.
I need to be pretty - inside and out. I need to be ugly, without a doubt.
I need my mama. I need my home.
I need nothing but to be alone.

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