Forbidden

They say you’re the enemy,

But I say you’re an ally;

 

They say you’re a thief,

But I think you’re only looking for something to hold on to;

 

They say you’re never in a single place,

But I think you’re just feeling lonely everywhere. 

 

I see you in my dreams—I want to know more about you;

I see you haunting my tower—I want to let you in;

I see you hovering around my room—I want to touch your skin.

 

You’re like a forbidden magical spell,

Just waiting to be unleashed upon someone –

Who will that be, I wonder?

Will it be me? 

 

They say you’re the enemy,

They say you’re a thief,

They say you’re never in a single place.

 

I see you in my dreams,

I see you haunting my tower,

I see you hovering around my room.

 

What is it that you’re waiting for?

Someone to claim you as theirs?

Who will that be, I wonder?

Will it be me?