Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Ya don’t see...

 

Current mood:contemplative
Sometimes I sit and I think of you...hoping that you too are thinking of me
Hoping you see what I see

I gotta say, " ya a hell of a guy"
apple of my eye
Somewhere between my fantasies and sighs

First person for me to connect with on such a deep plane

We connect, we connect, we connect

Do ya even ovastand how lucky we are just for that?
I wan ya to ovastand how much you mean to me...
but is it all in vain?

The dualities of ya personalities - I don't even know who it is I am talking to....
Is it you? Or you?
Really, is it you?

Do ya ovastand what a union like ours could mean for the world?!
I'm air - You are the fire.
Therefore I ...I feed you

I could dance around you floating ona breeze as you grow and grow with flames so wild and free

But sometimes I wonder if ya really ovastand...do ya feel me?

Ya don't see how great and powerful a union like ours could be...
ya are afraid of me...that I might blow too hard on ya flames?
Extinguish your light...

Neva would I erase you from this earth my luv
I just don't know who ya are...your tru identity
Which one of you is for me?

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