Rosie Thomas Follow

Sometimes love’s a paper tiger
That haunts you in your bed
Sometimes love’s a two fist fighter
That lands you on your head

When it comes
Don’t try to fight it
There’s nothing you can do
It finds you when it does, and leaves you when it wants to

Sometimes love’s a perfect poem
That words have never said
Sometimes love’s a big disaster
That leaves you good as dead

When it comes
Don’t try to fight it
There’s nothing you can do
It finds you when it does, and leaves you when it wants to

So when I come
I’ll come insisting
You hear the thing I say
Do not run
Do not resist me
Don’t look the other way

We have time
We have tomorrow
We don’t need reasons why
Now you have to decide