Does anyone know my brain?
Do you know just what I feel...
If I could pick one thing about you,
that really makes me smile...
Your head rests against a silken pillow,
Forehead just inches from my pounding chest...
I shan't compare thee to a summer's day;
Darkness in your eyes won't let the sun shine...
In springtime first I spied you fair
and lovely as a fleeting dream...
Sometimes I feel like I'm on Mars,
You are on Earth...
Stolen moments and
missed opportunity...
Bon voyage
She's sailing...
Someone's packing their bags
which one of us will it be...
I’ll meet you half way
as I'm saying good night, at the end of the day...
There are pits
Deeper...
There is a
Fine line...