Innocence is a fickel thing,
it comes and goes with ease,
but once its gone,
its gone for good,
its flown in to the breeze
and who am i to take it,
from one who is so pure,
who thinks that i am worthy,
her mirical, her cure,
if only i was strong enough,
to take my lovers life,
to save her from this lie of lies
this suffering, this strife
and though i'll never be a man,
and my heart will never beat,
i know that if i lose her,
i'll die from my own grife.
But now our path is so unclear,
the answers not in sight,
i'll hold on to our love for now,
i'll hold on for dear life.
A/N i wrote this while listening to the dresden dolls "half jack" its a great song and really inspiring, i would like to say a huge thank you to my reviewers! especially kremmy and titan! you guys rox! ur sooo nice! pleaese keep reviewing! i know i always say that but they really do make me type faster! lots of love -laura