You, oh man of fickle mind
Invade my logic, unwind
Life all mapped out, secure
You came tapping at my door.
Love me you could not, you said
To another I ran, from you I fled.
What is it you want from me
Our lives together, I cannot see.
So why now have you come back
Is comfort from home, you lack?
No room in my heart anymore
Closed and bolted is my door.
© 18 April 1999 |