There is this man I know so well
He keeps old songs like wishing wells...
If I had the words to describe my feelings for you
I would be the happiest man in the universe...
Sweet tender bliss
I can't stop thinking of you...
I'm against the thousand doors to my heart,
and I'm not sure if they are meant to keep you in...
I sit alone in my room
The only light my phone...
She flows like a river -
Both soft and steady, rough and choppy...
Daydreaming of you
And in my sleep...
I cannot walk alone,
trapped in the web of my own emotions...
Six more months.
Not just for me...
In my childhood I spoke freely,
saying, Mommy, I love you...
You poured into my empty
Filled the cracks I used to hide...
She smiles with joy that’s pure,
And eyes that shine incandescent...