2002-12-11 | THE SECRET, TO HER, SUCKS EGGS

She's got secrets

The kind you don't tell to just anyone

She's such a pretty girl

She's such a sad girl

But she's so strong

If she only knew how much power she possessed

And now she's happier

But she might be scared

There's something inside of her

She may or may not be prepared

I see her lips moving, too

I feel like she's my ex sometimes

Or maybe a bratty little sister, who you love in spite of her fits of aggression

Someone you want to nurture

In different types of ways

You want to hug her and tell her it's okay

You want to kiss her, but you don't want to make things weird

You don't want to steal her innocence

Or lose her trust

She's more special then she may ever know

She knows it's okay, even though she plays the pessimists role

She won't give up

I feel that it'll all be okay for her

Because it just has to

It's not meant to happen to someone so great

She'll overcome the current obstacles

And leave them behind

She may have more later

But by then she'll be sounder in mind

She's got secrets

I'm lucky to know a few

I'm going to keep them that way

I'm so lucky to know you

- premature ejaculation | tantra +