A Foolish Arrangement
and slips like a dream
breaking ice with arms that gleam with pain
she throws her head
and glides against the stream
throwing me her bravest smile
catching a cold is quick this timebut fish?... fish may take a while...
christabel dips and slips from me
and hand pushed deep inside is suddenly free
struggling six legs held up for me to see
don't be scaredit's nothing newit's the same old game; only fun with two...
but fast and over and over
i can't play this game with you
everything she tries to tell me
leaves me open mouthed and still
foolishly arrange tomorrow
the way i always will
and grips my hand
but never to be saved
for a second i understand
and i fall with her...
i'll never leave youlove yousee you change into the man i wantbut it's notfor long this thingit's not for long...
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