Peter Pan

The fragments twist and turn
Splinter into hardened shards
Love as elusive today as it was yesterday

So much sadness to feel
Gotta shake it off
Hold my head up high

See the truth that shines inside
But it's so hard
So exhausting

Wish I could sleep
But sleep's a slippery bastard
Darting in and running out

Must be male
Men like to run--float like Peter Pan
Like to kiss you soft and sweet

Then disappear like pixie dust