flawless.
that is what you are to me.
i could write a thousand lines
about your beauty and
that still wouldn't capture
your true essence of perfection.
there is something about
your mysterious eyes
that lead to a wounded path
deep into your loving soul.
a soul in which i hope to
one day get to know
like the back of my hand
or the pain in my heart
of yearning to be with you
and not being able to even
whisper words
of how wonderful i think you are
or how i wish i could hold you close,
even for a second.
because one second is better than nothing,
and not having you in my life
would be like not being able to breathe.
so for now i'll just continue to
love you...secretly...
and, from afar, admire your
imperfections and luminary smile,
your humor and your intelligence,
along with all the rest of who you are.
damn…
why do you have to make me weak in the knees
whenever you are around?
making it hard to just be myself.
why do you have to be so perfect?
it's as though g-d is teasing me
by bringing you into my life
because i can't even get a taste,
not even one little bite.
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