Every step closer,
makes you walk even farther.
The scent you drill into my mind,
renders my definition of love undefined.
You voice brings shivers across my skin,
your touch brings out this heat within.
How could God still love this blacked soul,
by sending her an angel who's far from dull?
Yet with the penalty of love unreturned,
this hole in my soul has burned.
Leaving a scar on my heart, you don't look back.
Later on, I hope you won't retract.
Suddenly five years passes by,
then I remembered who you were and why.
Quick to react and all,
you most likely didn't enjoy my palm at all.
Pictures worth a thousand words,
seems to leave you with a thousand slurs.
Soon your kisses come,
the buttons once clasped, now come undone.
The next morning, you find my side cold.
You gasped, knowing that I can't be that bold.
Passing into the room, barely a glide
next thing I know, I am at your side (rather your arms.)
Raising my hands and guiding them to your curly hair,
I realized that no one else would I despair.
You're my one and only, this is true.
Hopefully I can be with you.
