She will be back!
Trust me; she will
When her ass is tired of the barren woods
She will be back
When she zooms my reflection in tears
She will be back
When her eyes sees the future
She will be back
She will be back
Her words will come
Trust me it will
So this is you?
I've "googled" to track you
You're now well branded
Her words will come
Trust me they will
Her requests will come
They sure will
Can I see your bulbs
Will you be my charming prince
Can I
I mean
"Can I be a cockroach in your cupboard?"
She will be back
These words will guide her back
But being the; is this "you?"
Holds the returning wave
But trust me she will be back
Poem curled from my facebook page http://www.facebook.com/PrincesOfLiterature
