Love
Too long I sit and stare
Dreaming of those lips you wear,
Can never catch your eyes or essence
Forever desiring you unattainable presence,
Pardon my heartÃs deep ambition,
But blame my eyes for their suspicion.
Too shy I am to show me,
But not so timid to write for thee,
All in the name of love and sanity,
Searching her name through eternity,
Forever filling the space in my heart,
Searching for that missing part. |