ITS A WORK IN PROGRESS PEOPLE:)
From the moment I captured your attention...

Early hours of Morning haze
Times of dreaming distantly fades...

Beautifully it glistened and glowed
While hauntingly singing a mesmerizing song...

I am tired of water falls
And misunderstood tsunamis...

My heart is aching with every breath
Desperately searching for peaceful rest...

Desperate
Confused, tired heart is racing for a desperate...

Oh desperate, confused and agonized heart
Where do you suppose my confessions should start...

Here it comes again that same nasty feeling,
One that takes him away sends my mind reeling...

Precious moments with the taste of your soft sweet...
Silly remarks that into your flirtatious manner...

I give up world, and this time I swear
Never again to try to fix things any where...

Can you hear the gentle, whispering...
Dancing in the cold and hard august breeze...

I cannot believe how far I have come
And often wonder if you are the one...