Yacinta

My lover asks, were you ever born, if you state nothing lasts, where are your ghosts, the dreams you’ve torn, that won't leave you alone, please adjust your mask, weave down the lawn, you've an interesting past, don't throw stones, at what has gone, it stops you growing, love our little chit chats, am a fool to pawn, a ticket like that, love is in my bones, I’ll create a storm, buy a mobile home, the key’s on the mat, don’t look forlorn, let's fly before the mast, faithfully secured.