can you see me? instead of a pretty pink angel you got a grey duck, waiting to get some attention... would you foresee it? with your child-like manners, would you embrace it before the time neeeded? for there's a time when love comes easily and it is definitely a lot harder to keep it and hold on to it than to just waste it along with your breath... would you condemn me? if it would make you feel good and if it'd release all those beasts you said were meant to be out... again, would you condemn me? if love itself needs a good excuse to flourish, is it too bad needing it too?
