Staring into your glorious face,
Admiring those mysterious brown eyes...

Forced to sit here,
So absent minded...

I sit and smile,
and dismiss things as fine...

So lonely on a cold night.
Wishing for some sleep...

Wishing on eyelashes.
All that glitters...

The war is lost.
You've defiantly won...

Hello.
How are you...

We are all cool
or are we...

There's that girl with the mysterious smile,
that one who just makes you think for awhile...

Anticipation building up within me.
To feel your presence again...

Im just sitting,
Waiting...

Creating peace is a hard thing to do,
The going gets rough...