Hello, are you even there or do you not want to talk to me?
So what up, I mean what are you thinking?
I hate not being able to look into you eyes,
cause in your eyes I could see what’s what,
what’s down....what’s going on in that mind of yours?
I am lost but with you I can be found.
Give us another round.
You should know her love; well it’s like a blood hound.
I can't run or hide (I really don't want to).
I want her always as my Consciential guide.
I slip and slid but she is always by me side,
when everyone else disapeared she took my hand and said:
“you turned of the highway onto a rough dirt road and almost every one else has gotten of at there stopes, don't look so surprised to see that I'm still here, you should know I’m down for the whole ride.”
I did not know that I would love her as much as I do.
Her love is strong her love is true but I don’t feel for her the way I feel for you.
she said she loves me I said I love her and you did not in what way we ment. I love her the way a best friend oust to as she loves me , I know she will make some lucky soul a beautiful bride.
Fight the feeling oh I tried, to myself so many times I’ve lied.
Every time I see those beautiful eyes, I was left armor less and without a shield to combat the weapons you wild.
Your physical is only the beginning of your assault on me: your mind is so sharp it cuts so deep, your soul it blinds, your heart so guarded yet so warm.
You’ve left my heart here for dead.
Are you even there, well I guess I’m only talking to myself, or should I be taking a hint?
I have to go now but I hope you read this.
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