Rambling Woman

Well i’m not a rambling woman

Well

Some days ago I

(years)

Was trying to find a life, Yes

B

ut

The ways your eyes the Cosmos divide

Are sublime

- The Cosmos and my life, right –

I’m not a rambling woman

I could be, suppose…

If I was a woman

 

 

Try to find the answer in your thights,

Woman

I contemplate desire behind the window pane

The gravestone’s always there, it will always be the same

Rambling woman

I’m not like you and

I may never will be

But it’s funny to think that I may lose myself

Just to see why you did you love me.