Sometimes I wonder If your eyes hold what I could only dream In the way you spare So many glances to me She is your own I know I am not But still... When I think the impossible My heart nearly stops. I lie awake and wonder As the longing of the night engulfs my soul. Could you ever see me How I can see you?
Audra Connolly · Sun Jan 21, 2007 @ 04:51pm · 1 Comments |