Amelia

Do you think I'm beat, tied to a straw chair, you'll rescue everything, if love is your game, you've caught me square, mine's an easy good name, explore my depths of need, forget about taking care, tell me how you feel, stop treasing me its lame, am never short of treasure, you own the shipping lane, I know how to keep, a wooden face on stairs, bars are my sole conceit, everyone here's to blame, usually find me there, a collar without a chain, what if everyone sees, the jewels in my hair, eyes lit like kerosene, my gaze elsewhere?