I’ve done some stupid things,
Tried being friends with those I shouldn’t, or couldn’t
But the most stupid thing I could ever do is lose you
And I don’t want to be stupid.
Not eloquent, nor poetic, but I meant it
When I said it
Do words always need to be beautiful
Especially if they are truthful
In type I can flow
Let my emotions go,
But when face to face they come out
Like blha blarblah blo
Wonder if spell check will catch that?
Why can’t I speak to you , like I write,
I don’t know, maybe my words fail to match
The beauty I see in you
Maybe it’s just the fear,
One of many I need to find a way to let go,
That I’ll say something wrong,
Lot’s of times, when I’m quiet,
It’s thoughts of you, I’m lost in,
How gloriously high
You fly in
My minds Eye
Soaring before all others
Reaching heights I knew not existed
Around your little finger
I’m so willingly twisted
To me you are the one, the only,
Whose arms I dream at night did hold me,
These things I know,
I live them I breath them,
But along the way, I’ve failed to allow you to see them
