Aug 03, 2005 23:21
Sweetie Pie
Your ripples have come back to haunt me
Tempting me, testing my will
Your shadow still lingers in my bedroom
Covers just below my eyes
Your voice still ringing in my ears
Room Silent or not
I’ve always believed that the eyes are the window to our soul
Deep were yours, as were mine
So much undiscovered
Still quite mysterious to me
My has time past since I’ve seen those lips move
Those eyes glare
Those finger tips touch
And your hair fall
Just something unique and wonderful,
Indescribably beautiful
Here I am staring into your eyes
Breathing in your breath
Something seemed right
Why was it so wrong?