Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Conflicting Signals

My strut and swagger
As I walk by your side,
You might think to equate
With youthful pride;
If I get a little giddy
Whenever you swish by
Well I just can't help it,
'Cause you give me a natural high.

When you try to look at me
But I turn the other way;
When you ask for some TLC
And I say that I can't stay;
When you join me and my crew
And I act like you ain't there,
I'm not being heartless and cruel...

Quite the contrary,
It's 'cause I care.

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