inside I'm always steel & leather
but we are meant to be together;
besides our prefixes of bodies
will never vanish to another;
this life will kill love anyway
but you're the one who makes me prey,
who makes me feel the time and bother,
and hope we'll make it to each-other.
my every step to understand
brings me just further to the end
at where I'd stop for breath control
and walk away to find next role.
inside I'm always strong enough;
this doesn't mean- you'd make it tough
to keep my way up there to stars,
to stand between fast-racing cars…
this life will change us anyway,
but you're the one to keep me prey.
you'd find me once down on my knees,
in pain of letting go the squeeze.
and every step we've made in line
will never help us much to find
the sense of this relation boat,
that sticks me now right in my throat.
5-06-2012