We talk about memories but there faint, and easily lost
Id like to bring up moments I've had with you but there are none
in between thoughts of nonsense and perfection
You set things in a better perspective
I wander how it'd feel be near you, beyond the physical fantasy
I'm as drawn to you as i am the moon, but even though i admire
That is all it ever is...
You have a bit of happiness in your smile, vast emotion pouring out
with every one shown
I want to know of those things however small and insignificant they seem
If bird could tell me the secret about you, I'd fly like them too...
"Some people want a truth to ease them though the moment, figuring like other things its worth listening to" ~Marcus A. Blake~
