To Love Is To Be Caged
Down on his bed with sorrow again.
A fleeting memory and he screams in pain.
He bites his lip, his heart is pillaged,
and the words spill out: 'am in love, i am caged'.
A little past midnight with her eyes still gazing.
Reminisces of the past with tears dripping.
A gush of wind and a bird coos,
she bows her head and says: 'what have i done to you? '