the battle wall blockin privacy from the right to know
is falling cause of this thing called love
now that I love you
you mean to tell me that my heart isn't mine
and that my life is no longer personal
tucked away in the safe havens of privacy
the place between free to be and liberated without permission
that I must ask permission from you
cause of this thing called love
I was told loved was liberating but why do I feel in chained by you
enslaved by you
to make your every wish my command
a hostage to this love thang
I just do not know why I must sacrifice my privacy
you demand to know who I am where I been AND WHERE I AM GOING
And sometimes I just want to say mind your own business
but I can't
cause its all about this love thang
the thing that people get in fights for
and cry for stayed in fucked up situations
the thing they lied for and damn near would have died for
love is not about possesion but I guess it is what happens after obsession
which is just a rude realistic synonym for this thing called love
Wednesday, April 4, 2007
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