The Other Side of Me

When the zephyrs pulse the sails I feel the tiller in my fingers, Feluccas dancing, flirting on the swollen Nile, Slowly touch the distance the meniscus of horizons a shimmering mirage across the desert sands. I follow silken threads in coral caves i

the other side, the other side, the other side of me by day i play the part in every way so simple, sweet, calm, and collected pretend, to my friends, i'm a chameleon could make a girl feel disconnected feel like a star, a superhero sometimes it's ha