True Love Tales - Anne Clark

Lve is all we need — you said

As you hold me in the confidence of your bed

Tomorrow’s turned into today instead!

And I wake each morningfeeling so ashamed

Having fallen to emotions that we both named

How shallow now all that rubbish seems

Hearts once full are bleeding dreams

Dreams that were reality

Have now brought out the worst in me

I don’t want a part in this

The stinging touch, the poisoned kiss

The alibis to keep us close

The lies you spit when I need you most

Love is just a paradox

He loves me, he loves me not

A basic human nedd is such

To be able to destry with just one touch

A stinking filthy trick i’d say

One day the prey

Love is just a heart disease

And no cure can make this aching ease

But I’ll tranquilise myself from that

Let fit emotions turn to fat

Let care and concern not breed here

I’ve had and seen them disappear

Tear stained eyeswillnot be seen

When to touch is nothing more then obscene

To fuck it seems is the only word

The ability to love seems so absurd

Absurd because we know we lie

Laughing at it all as someone cries

One day I may find it quite amusing

How touch and tongues make life so confusing

Love was all we needed — it’s dead

As the sheets grow cold on your big bad bed

Tomorrow’s not important — it’s dead