Sunday, November 21, 2010

You don't notice what im noticing.


Be mine,
For the days are short
You could have me
Before the days end,
Before our time has come,
To take our hearts,
Our love and possibilities,
Our years of fun to come,

Will you ever see the way I look at you?
The way I double take when you enter the room,
Every time I look at you a smile crosses my face,
My heart begins to race,
My knees begin to shake,
I can’t understand why you are the way you are,
To me and in my head my imagination does your image no justice,
Your beauty so unique that I fall in shame when I try to think of you,
When I fantasize about you,
I think of nothing else but you,
For you are all that I want and need.
Then…
I fear the dreadful reality of being…
So utterly and fully,
Cliche

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