It's intoxicating,
All this longing,
All this waiting.
All for that simple feel of belonging...
So as I lie in bed and dream,
I keep trying to see,
That people are not always as they seem.
Just the thought of your kiss,
Brings me nothing short of pure bliss.
I never saw myself until you showed me through your eyes,
You helped me see through the lies.
And, without you my spirit just dies.
I would follow you,
But only if you asked me to...
What was it we had, you and I?
Was it real or a lie?
Still the longing of you I can't deny.
So why lie?
It's almost taunting,
How the memory of you is so haunting...
Sometimes, all I want is to see your face,
Others, I long for you to wisk me away from this place,
And fly me high, all the way to outerspace.
And other times all I want is just to feel our fingers lace.
We aren't that far,
All we need is a car,
And a surgeon to remove this one love scar...
 Alucarda Incarnate · Sun Feb 26, 2006 @ 09:54am · 0 Comments |
