As much as I hold on to the
rope of denial
every once in a while I let
go and fall
Fall deeply in love with the one not meant for me.
deeply in love with the heart breaker
deeply in love with the dangerous one
I fall for the sly wolf, crafty one
so deep that it takes years to get back up
Love lost in the vast deep blue sea, with crooks
ready to tear my heart, body, spirit and soul into pieces
I always fall for the dodgy type that says he loves me
then leaves when my heart aches most for him
I fall for his words, his love, his lust, his body his soft touch
spellbound I fall deeper and deeper each day
I fall, fall and keep falling until I reach the pit
of hatred for his type, till I fall again