I never ask them to stay and they always go
All the thrills are gone
The tears stay and my vision is always blurred
An unbearable feeling, a fleeting comfort
Like a goodbye kiss
but you know you'll never see them again
Like watching cartoons as an adult u know they are just illusions
Imaginary unreal
They can't keep you anymore than you can hold water in your hands
But when one just wants to hold your hand
Little girl doesn't know what to do
Older men scare me because they know what they do
How to melt our little hearts and lead us into temptation
But your wisdom is not in years
I don't know where it is, I only know my heart starts to flutter when you talk to me,
I'm speechless when I look in your eyes.
A grown woman shy in a young mans shadow
The silence says more than Shakespeare wrote
The bard didn't know the women's side of love
One of fathers not mothers
Abandonment, inferiority, domination, and fear.
Never knowing when they should stay or go
Can she even chose
It's a mans world isn't it
No one would listen had she said a word
No one but you young man
A new generation ready to cherish that which is not new but old
Old as Eve, an imperfect helper for you imperfect man
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