You’re like a fire
Safe when controlled
Keep out the cold
I fought the pains between the sheets
Life less realistic than my dreams
She cursed my name and I agreed
A turning point will sometimes move in circles
When our revelations ride in the back seat
Some brains deny the bodies that are willing
And cause the heart to skip a beat
You found a wolf, who lived inside the ceiling
He stayed awake with me
And pondered the deception that brought me to my knees
Paint the walls a different shade
Sign the papers; change your name.
Put it off another day.
In the end its all the same.