So I still ask what is love
And what has passed
Is it time
All at last
Insecurities all around
Fading fast can't get off the ground
I'm a wreck and a mess
And I needed the help
Yet I've stumbled on heaven
And written self help
I tremble and shake
I'm barely awake
And I make the mistake
Of thinking its cake!
A slice for me
And a slice for you
Mine has sprinkles
Stuck like glue
Once the cake has been left
Out of the fridge
It goes rotten and sour
No longer a bridge
The struggles this life has in store
Has everyone wanting some more