How do I tell you this
Knowing all you know about me..
How do I express what your eyes do when I'm not sure of their intent..
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Your stare ignites the sparks in my sad eyes not of joy but of something much more...
Your touch cools my furious heart but raises it just enough to pump something much more...
Thoughts up on thoughts as I try and get my tongue to roll out what my mouth wants to say...
But I guess it knows of it's power to bring words to life and dares not to utter those words... I.. I.. L......
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Telescope
How do I tell you this
Knowing all you know about me..
How do I express what your eyes do when I'm not sure of their intent..
How do I tell you how your unknown seems to be all I've started to know. Like the stars stuck to the abyss of theirgalaxy, I'm attracted to your space- I search for the meaning of the constellation in your eyes.
Do you see the same.. Do your secret glances give you enough to see my explosive comets and recognise what they are trying to say or are you as your stars and it's galaxy, looking down at me thinking " Who could this be" or "What will I be doing later"... whist I wish a telescope would come along and let you explore my milky way
Explore that I long only to be with you even if it just for a passing moment