You say you don't want to share,
it isn't fair,
to do what you do,
you made me fall for you,
it isn't right,
to fight,
against something that might,
be true,
of value,
to me...
Wanting it all,
waiting to fall,
makes us careless,
just waiting for the mess,
we make,
we break,
because we take,
isn't fake,
what we feel,
it's real,
it's true,
me and you,
and what we do,
even though we don't want to,
is to strong to ingore,
because each try, makes us want more,
wings to fly