Ileen

Why is it always you, that makes it seem, every day brings good news, not meant to live alone, lucky I don't know unease, ensconced in my new home, if the wind blows cruel, it won't stop my dreams, even if I shed a few, come over here dead slow, dance that twisted beat, love me with mellow tones, sing when I need a tissue, now is just our symmetry, our walk on golden avenues, even on the days you moan, it's always easy, to forget those blue notes, laugh the way you do, it's never just your beliefs, nothing frightens you, am I a prisoner released ?.