Love me tender.
Love me well.
Listen to the beats of my heart
And the stories that it tells.
Love me tight
And love me true.
But be careful, I'm a restless bird
That won't be caged by you.
I've found my company in the skies.
Beside the trees, the lakes and the stars.
But if you try to keep me too close
Then I'll want to fly far.
I'll fly far, far away
To the land where there is no pain.
Where i don't have anything to lose
And everything to gain.
So love me tender
And love me true.
But remember, I'm a restless bird
That will not be caged by you.
*There is a fine line between love and possessiveness.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Restless Bird
Posted by Manja Lara at 11:13 PM
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