Are you falling for this feeling
trapped in the essance of your being
sell your soul for a rose do I dare
he kindly placed it in her hair
songs were wrote, of chidren and life
you hit the note, the seed in his wife
they never cried out or even pretend
perfect babies turn out bad in the end
Sorrow gripping your face
all to offer is embrace
once the pain but twice the glory
a gold medal for your story
half the actor of twice the man
missed the role of peter pan
lifes a drag one poet wrote
I guess it was he missed the boat
autumn leaves upon your head
how she missed you in her bed