I’m wondering why, why the feeling took so long to come.
Am I delusional? Do I mean to move on so fast?
My breath is expressing my thoughts and my actions are speaking to the past.
Are you okay with this? Am I meant to ask?
Have I decided whether this maybe a rebound or an adulation?
Only if I choose the first, I’m foreordained.
Let me choose the second, because I am at the beginning...
Of obsession, this is contemporary.
Granadilla trees are grown but I’m staying the same, as ever.
Right down to the core, I do not understand my new thoughts, like a new concept.
Abusively, people will greet me with little or no respect.
Must you be any different? But it makes me feel special.
Looking at your cast from across the room, with reassurance, I pluck the courage.
Are you making a decision for me? Because I feel as if I’m being controlled by you.
Cautiously I make sure I look charming, attractive. Not much to work on their then.
Killing the tension,
I walk in looking unquestionably fresh. Take a look for you.
No one will talk tonight, just me and you. As crazy as it seems,
Gradually you’re appealing to me more and more.
As I communicate,
I’m looking right after your intense eyes, because,
Right now, I hate to admit, I care for the past additionally.
ANDD....Grammatics- Time Capsules and The Greater Truth, MY FAVOURITE SONG AT THE MOMENT!
ANDD....Heres a new obsession for the blog:

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