Sitting here,
Looking at your face,
Thinking and wondering,
What I could do to make you smile,
My heart saddens,
Sinks so deep into my chest,
I dare not say another word,
For I fear you'll see my tears,
I can not bare to see your tears,
So as we are confined in out own space,
I turn to deep thought,
Thought I don't even know that's taken place,
It has in gulped all sense,
I'm in a dead stare and I can not look away,
Staring at a corner,
For Minutes on end,
Time tell us the day has come to an end,
I must return home,
Yet I rather stay here and lay near you,
Then to leave you and take off,
I lay in my bed,
Hoping your OK,
That you will for give me,
Sorry I didn't not think before I spoke...
