She just wants love,
so much that she’ll pick through the thornes without her gloves.

She’ll be blinded by what she wants to see,
until one day she’s in too deep to flea.

She’ll accept the first one who comes along,
and for her they’ll be wrong.

Reality with what’s real and what’s not will be a blur,
But either way she’ll think it’s enough for her.

The fake and forced love is all she’ll know,
Because she’s too afraid to take life slow.

Rush rush rush she thinks she’s out of time.
Shes gonna ruin her own future and it’ll be her own crime.

© LRose