Sunday, April 1, 2012

Sticks to you.


Camping outside your window,
In this winter night,
I can see shadows of you,
Waiting till the lights go down,
And I stay here, until the sun's around.
Nights and nights,
They'd think I'm crazy,
But I stay until you ring my bell,
And I'd be just behind your window,
Surprises, for the first time.
Smiles, every other time.
What brings me here,
You'd think I'm crazy,
I'm here for a part of you,
It beats for me but sticks to you.

I'm close to tears,
Walking in this rain,
Far away, so far away from you.
Counting 5 nights and 4 days,
I'll stay outside your door again,
And I'll wait for the stars to shine,
When its dark here,
I'm smile again,
For the first time, in so long,
When I see you again,
Beneath this crystal night,
The secret to perfection,
The night sky, this moon light.
When I'm there and you question.
Raise voices, raise thoughts.
What am I here for?
I'm in for a part of you,
That beats for me,
But sticks to you.

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