By Adrian Appleberry  (xfiles@patriotcom.com)
Date: 9 October 1997

Enigma

Why are relationships such an enigma to me?
Why, oh why must that always be?
My abilities always seam to fall short
Whenever there’s a girl that I want to court
I know that I can be loving and romantic
I’m just afraid of sinking like the Titanic
My fear is like chains that hold me down
I cannot ever sour if I stay tied to the ground
I must break these chains and learn to fly
Or the girl that I want will pass me on by