...
I've never seen eyes so deep
A beauty...
Her walk
Her dance
Her smile
Her laugh
Her stare
I am trying to bare my soul once more
I move to quick to explain my though
I miss the warm feeling of hearts that are shared
I miss the shared blankets
The hugs and the tears
The smiles and the stares
Is that my only purogative?
A selfish want to be loved
Or am I thinking this is for real?
The thoughts are always present though
Anytime I see her I am near head over heel
My heart will swoon, though it hides in my shadows.
This is a feeling, I can't yet explain
For some reason to feel it,
Brings the company of shame
Do I really deserve this, should I try again?
Or do I stop right now, before a friendship is lost?
To quote a good man
"I paint my thoughts on silence"
Silence on paper
Silence in pen
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