Wednesday, February 2, 2011

One Thirty

How come the skies know how to cry when I can't even shed a tear..

I'm thinking of things that seem so far off, the only sparkling star tonight tells me that I should get some sleep. Girl, I'm thinking about you, I'm hoping I'm on your mind, these things are just too small for us to even feel it.. but I still do and I wish you feel the same way too. I'm still too scared to throw these words at you, that I may never see those eyes shine the way they do nor would I find those lips of yours smiling at me..
Still, I find myself inches away from telling you what's on my dreaded mind that I hate the fact that you easily take my breath away and make me lose the words I want to say..
You got me like no one ever had, a thousand days too early and yet I'm the only smiling motherfucker eager to shout your name at the ears of someone I loved before you. And I know it sounds rude and pathetic, but what can I do?

Two cups of coffee down and I'm waiting for your beep, waiting for my phone to vibrate, wanting to see your name, needing to read your message.. so send me asleep and put this aching heart to rest, my dear, for I miss you even after just a few hours since we last saw each other and I love you.. oh, how I love only you.

Walking down the hall, your hair on fire
With strands dancing under the afternoon sun
That surges through my soul with a burning desire;
The passionate emotion for you, my only one.

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