Saturday, January 8, 2011

Love Is Wicked.

In this fog, you come to me,
Floating up in the sky,
You smile hard and come stand next to me,
Looking for a sign on recognition,
You smile with that missing inscissor.
I thought I'd lost you a while back.
Like a guardian angel, you watch me every night.
You glide nearer and I try to feel you,
Once again after so long,
But you fade away, you just fade away.

In this cold winter when my room gets colder.
I shiver off your presence.
Smile at the prickle at my ears.
I lie down, I want you to fulfil my wishes,
Take me away.
But you never do, hours later.
In this mist I wake up, dizzy to the fog.
I know you're there.
I try to feel you,
Once again after so long,
But you fade away, you just fade away.

I thought I was crazy,
But when I felt you staring at me,
In the corner of the street,
Across the roads,
Could you show me you care?
Could you show me how much you're there for me?
Regardless of the rushing of the hour,
I run towards you,
I know you're the one, no one sees.
Visible to my eyes, I run to you.
Closing my eyes, haunted by the honking.
From this moment on,
I know I'll feel you again.

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