The clearing

Oh, she always used to be the same. she'd be loose with a straight dark facial frame. and now the things that used to turn me off, i find endearing. and they laugh behind the trees as she lies naked in the clearing. i adore her, but i ignore her. see, i know it won't last as i reflect upon my past. but on severance she made no difference. there's things i won't let her know, as we're perfecting our show. i want to own her - i think i'll phone her. i can't explore her if i ignore her. and now the things that used to turn me off, i find endearing. and they laugh behind the trees as she lies naked in the clearing. but she won't beckon - is what i reckon. she may adore me, but she'll ignore me. put on a show there, we're getting nowhere. she helps my snoring, so it never get's boring. and she always used to be the same. she'd be loose with with a straight dark facial frame. and now the things that used to turn me off, i find endearing. and they laugh behind the trees as she lies naked in the clearing.