Can this be true?
can this be real?
this is the moment
that i like to feel
your fingers between mine
your lips on my lips
the way your other hand
slides down my hips
can this be true?
can this be real?
this is the moment
that i like to feel
as i sit next to you
your arms around me
as a thought goes through my mind
"when i am near you i feel free!"
free from my troubles
free from my pain
free from everything
that stands in my way
can this be true?
cant this be real?
this is the moment
that i like to feel
then there comes a time
when we must say goodbye
bey there you were for quite some time
saying please dont leave me i love you!
then the time was near
we started growing apart
so you threw a dart
and it hit my right in the heart
now that you are gone
not a day goes by
when i think of
you and cry
what drew us apart?
when did it all start?
all i want right now
is to start all over again
i want you more that ever
and whatever i did, baby i am so sorry
to good to be true
to good to be real
i want the moments back
when there was me and you!
**sorry its long! one of the first poems i wrote**
