FLESH & BONE
Flesh and bone
Be my home away from home
My elegant preacher
As love is my teacher
Take me, shape me
In to the woman I was always
Always destined to become
We’re a song I haven’t written yet
I can only see our silhouette
The rest is just my fantasy
And like a ghost it’s
…Haunting me…
And I feel… my confidence is shaking
And I feel… my identity is changing
And I don’t want to be
The one with all the answers
But ignorance seems to hold
No bliss for me
We’re a song I haven’t written yet
I can only see our silhouette
The rest is just my fantasy
And like a ghost its
…Haunting me…
You understand not my condition
A vagabond without addictions
I understand not your affliction
A self-made man with such precision
Oh you would think, you would know
How to make yourself happy
But ignorance seems to hold
No bliss for thee
Written by Aya-Rosa, 2014©