This is my song

Words are like music when I am thinking about the things
that move through my mind like fairies and other mysteries
with wings
This is my song-it is simple
yet complex and very cool
this is my words played to the
tune of my inner fool

Moments in time are like the back beat drum sound
that comes up every time I think you might come around
This is my song that I sing to you
in the shower, in the pool
I wrote the lyrics, but the
music is strictly old school.

Passion without expression is like the thrumming
of my desire, the harpsichord that only I hear humming
This is my song that only you can hear
in your bed, in your head
I sing my serenade of longing
in your car, whispered in your ear.

Hear me calling your name
Hear me calling your name
a chorus of fears without shame
without anyone left to blame

This is my song
it's about bad timing
it's about lost oppurtunities
it's about love, hurt, and wrong

It was supposed to be about you
or was it about our youth?
It's about me without
the need for a refrain
or even the truth