August 1, 2008
Amidst something foreign
I long to ignore him
Yet here I am
Yet here I am
I'm not one for kneeling
and here I stand
I'll never be what he wants
Yet here I am
He isn't all I want
Yet here I am
I'm swimming in maybe's
Yet here I am
The tricks exchanged daily
Yet here I am
I lie on the pavement
An act of enslavement
Yet here I am
Oh how I wish you'd prove me wrong
I'll be here till the feeling is gone
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