I didnt come here to barrow <br />some money, or try to get you <br />to bed, i didnt come here to <br />walk on water, or pretend that <br />you are my friends. <br /> <br />AND the angels are always <br />around us, and the saints <br />are playing these drums, <br />and the lovers are always <br />thinking, is this the one? <br /> <br />I didnt come here to hear <br />your confessions, or turn <br />the other way, i didnt come <br />here to wipe away your smile, <br />or watch a movie on tv. <br /> <br />AND the angels are always <br />around us, and the saints <br />are playing these drums, <br />and the lovers are always <br />thinking, is this the one?<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tangled/
