Happily Stolen
well you have taken me
stolen me, some would say
but you cannot be stolen
if you never had any owner anyway
well i am yours for keeps
i am food for your dreams
company for the bed in which you sleep
look out of your windows today
tell me, what do you see
a world slowly moving
and almost unreal
well think of me as i think of you
and just how good does that feel?
well you have taken me
but i was nowhere in particular
stale landscapes, vaguely familiar
we may be different in culture
but in dreams we seem to paint so similar
seeing you makes a change from the vultures
well have me now,
for your own private collection
when i think of you
i know i would rather be nowhere else
James Garratt – Monday 11th October 1999
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Happily Stolen – Written Monday 1th October 1999 (Aged 24)
