I wait for you
To take me into your arms
And plant a sweet kiss
Or to run into your arms
And hug you tight
The tightest I can
You kiss the tears rolling down my cheek
Place the hair strands behind my ear
Look keenly at my face
Give a crooked heartfelt smile
Stare right into my eyes
Close them with your hands
Before whispering into my ear
I open my eyes as you ask me to
Only to see my roof's ceiling fan
Turning round and round
Making a squeaking sound
You are still in my thoughts
I haven't gone insane, not yet
My dream will stay alive
Till I see it with my open eyes..
No comments:
Post a Comment