Look at my
shaking hands
Why am I
so weak when
you are so strong
and carry on
without me?

Every day, I try to fly
and fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you, Moeko*
but every time I see you I'm afraid
you'll take my face, you're haunting me
I guess I hate you, Moeko

I make believe
that I'm not you
It's the only way
I can tell
who I have been
but you won't leave so easy

Every day, I try to fly
and fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you, Moeko
but every time I see you I'm afraid
you'll take my face, you're haunting me
I guess I hate you, Moeko

I know I made it rain
don't forgive me
my weakness is too plain
every day's a worry


At night I pray
that soon your fame
will fade away

Every day, I try to fly
and fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you, Moeko
but every time I see you I'm afraid
you'll take my face, you're haunting me
I guess I hate you, Moeko.

- _Quinn

Thanks to Garran for the assist on this one.

* Sing 'mo-ee' over the long 'bay' part of 'baby.'

Code is poetry. Valid XHTML and CSS.

All content copyright their respective authors | Bug squashing by Skuld-sama | Graciously hosted by _Quinn ­ | cwdb codebase by Alan J Castonguay

Megatokyo Writer's Archive
http://cwdb.azaphrael.org/view/1042