She manifests what she wanted but fate takes
no caution in playing the fool
(Just like you do).
She suggests what she wanted.
She set it up in the darkness, didn't recognise his appearance.
He's late.
She is lost, (perfectly in place).
Dark eyes, confused, you're cutting loose,
Leaving her life craving fortitude.
Red wine, Neptune you're being used,
To give my life little gratitude.
And I get what I wanted.
But this repeated pre-description only leaves me feeling bruised
(Just like I do).
Spinneret-my own making.
I set him up in the darkness didn't recognise his appearance,
Deliberate fear of loss,
(Such a big mistake).
My head's upon linen I think I hear - but I don't know,
The punishment's he's perfect, it's all become contagious and I know.
Has he become just another point for me to prove?
Love is just another point I am yet to prove.
Sitting in the corner addicted to smoke.
Funny how all fire signs try to make themselves choke
just before they take the stage.
Mercury, sunlight too, I like you.
Especially when you think you can't feel me,
Keeps my trust in dull reasoning.
Mercury 2 degrees.
