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Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Second Plan

Come by later
she said as she passed
pulled on my shirt sleeve
I know it will never last

How can I trust you
I barely know who you are
All of this could fall through
I don't have a second plan

Sending glances across the room
meant to be decoded soon
Interception could lead to
my definate ruin

How can I trust you now
You could lead me down
the wrong wicked path
I don't have a second plan

I know the weight of what
we do here and now
I just need some assurance
of when where and how

How can I trust that you
won't turn me in
How can I decifer
my second plan

Deciding on what to take
may be the hardest part
I'll have to consider what's at stake
and take it to heart

How can I trust
Knowing your ilk
How can you sleep at night
Knowing my second plan.