Dear you,
Amazing you.
You've been on my mind,
really, all the time.
The way you walk.
The way you talk.
The way you hold my hand
and you've got me in a state of mind
where I'm in a trance of some kind
and no i don't want to leave
and no i don't want to let you go,
but i do.
So we part,
and go our separate ways
and i say:
I miss You.
I Feel You.
I Blank You.
because I'm too afraid to say it to your face.
I don't want to be a phase,
I want to stay.
I don't want you to treat me that way,
but I suppose only time will tell
If you truly blank me too.
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1 comment:
Hmmmm....Not really feeling the rhymes in this one, too simple. I do, however, like the "blank" concept. I think this one needs to be re written
-Martin
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