Back In The Laneway

This sense this emotion,
It’s draining my world.
Like swimming in oceans,
But dying of thirst.
It’s so dam demanding,
This feeling of worth.
When comforts to pure,
To try to rehearse.
And we just sank.
Because it’s not entirely fair.
It’s not right.
But it’s not entirely fair.
And if I’m just a gesture,
And you’re just a light.
And when I asked you if you meant it.
You said, you thought you might.
And I wanted to be with you,
But for more than just one night.
And I wanted to come over,
And put things in your mind.
When I’m bound and receiving,
That’s when I need it.
Falls like Murano glass on Christmas day.
Back in the laneway,
Where all this started.
You were the beater,
And I was the watcher too.
But you cant stop me now.