Flirting With Disaster by Amy WustrinOne syllable more and I could explode
And say something I wish I wouldnt have to regret
Any moment now, I may tell you myself
What's going on in my heart
How angry I am at myself
For falling so hard
Or it may never go beyond this paper
Or maybe everyone will know but you
But probably I'll just go back
To pretending this does not exist
These playful conversations
And innocent little games
Could make me crazy
It's like flirting with disaster
One more sound out of your perfect mouth and
I'll go up in flames
One more smile or laugh
And I'll have to bear my soul
or forever bear the burden of "What if.."
I feel like we could be on the verge of something big
But if you don't, or won't, or can't,
Or would just as soon ignore such foolishness
Then you'll have to excuse me for chewing on my hair
But I'd rather not stick my foot in my mouth
~This time~
I'm like a dormant volcano
about to wake up
And errupt in a sea
Of my own sentiments
And burn myself
Love is a natural disaster
And no amount of international aid
Can relieve the devestation left in it's wake
There is no consolation
When the weight of your own emotions
Breaks your heart before any man gets his hands on it
Maybe I should just
Take a step back
A deep breath
A long walk
And proceed with business as usual
Or maybe I should just stop thinking that
I'm the problem
Maybe it's not my fault
for being two steps ahead
Maybe it's time I expect you to catch up
But the sun wont fall to peices
like i might if you dont pick up the pace
Ida's moon wont find another astral body to orbit
I'll only never grow wings and fly the way I want to
Taking your hand and taking to the sky without blinking
You could be my perfect day in June
If you'd only give it a chance
But I can accept that you'd rather avoid unnecessary risks
I used to think "What's the use?"
I wont push the issue
I'll just keep this in a quiet corner of my mind
And continue flirting with disaster
05/29/2004 Posted on 05/29/2004 Copyright © 2025 Amy Wustrin
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