Tonight I think of you
though I shouldn’t…
I extract you
from my mind.
Your beauty and confusion
Leave me lost, perplexed
and undefined.
The pendulum swings
From the left to the right
I am caught in between…
And every moment
that I think
Is a thought
I’ve left behind.
You are wonderful
Though you think it not so
You are the shooting
Of every star…
And if only
I could hold you tonight
I could tell you
Who you are.
No comments:
Post a Comment