by Hey Now Girl
Written when I was obsessive, but I like the way it sounds.
Head raised high like the proud lion.
Leader of the pack.
All listen when it is you that speaks.
Most walk right by,
Unaware that you are royal;
To taste your lips would be heaven itself
That touched its mouth to the
Are those who fail to recognise,
Fail to see,
That be you a regal,
Inside you are mortal
Just like me.