Tuesday, September 1, 2015

It's My Turn

Your passing phases
I am just one of them
Like the many that have come and gone
And more in the time to come

You call me baby
And kisses you rain
You tell me I’m different, the best
But it’s the same story again

I’m not the last
After me, someone new
The same words and the same songs
That’s how it works for you

I pity myself
Now that’s all I say 
For you are a trap made of love
And me, just your prey