So hard it is to walk this world alone; my lunacy is what I would like someone to condone. Days and nights meet with the passing of time; sun greets the moon as it exits its shift. Its rays slowly dance away like a mime; never complaining from its due drift. Moon softly glistens on a beach whispering its loneliness amoung the stars. Stars gently weep wishing they belonged to their long lost Mars; here I stand wishing, wondering if I am the one. Yet my life inevitably has come undone.
Please disregard my outbreaks and explosions; my screaming and beatings only show my ignored emotions. Can I be him? Should I be slim?
If you would love me with your heart, you would know I am the one. If you would care for me with your soul, you would know that you’d won. At the end of it all you would understand that with me you would be Alice in wonderland!
Am I the one?
Why do you procrastinate accepting your own happiness? Why do you instigate such a life of nastiness? Still, you deny me knowing I am the one. Still, you defy me knowing I am the Sun.
Am I your one?
How long will you run from me knowing who I am? How can you compare me to them; knowing very well that I am your gem?
Your body I will love passionately; your soul I will comfort gratefully – most of all I will eternally be thankfully... yours. Come to me and let me be he; for I know that I am the one. Come, for forever we shall be; knowing that together we will become one.
Will you listen to me, even if I may sound perverted? Will you stay with me, even if I won’t be converted? Will you walk away and leave me deserted - or shall we embrace and live concerted?
Am I the one?
Yer... I am the one.
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