Much More Then Words Can Say (carful! another sappy one)
I sit at my desk with pen in hand
scribbling down the vibrant life inside
my heart
finding it hard to think...
to feel...
for you are much more then words!
people ask me through out the day
about the girl I see from time to time
I try to speak... I pause...
I smile...
for you are much more then words!
how does one begin to decribe you
when every word leaves your true self
empty
my heart races about my soul...
it skips...
for you are much more then words!
I have known you for some time now
but my mind leaps and bounds all about
searching...
how do I feel?...
my mind is blank
for my love is much more then words!
