Haunted by thoughts of her at a late hour
Dripping as I stroll from the shower
Thoughts higher than the Eiffel tower leaning towards her like the Tower of Pisa
Hate it so much that sometimes I’m a coward
Three steps back after just one forward
Forever away it seems further never forward
Too good to be true I tell myself it’s a lie and in my depths I doubt it.
..but why doubt perfection. …yes you make me feel perfect….
It’s not an act. I am not pretending….
I might lie but it’s because I need to impress you. ….
The real me would never deserve the real you…..
But still I try struggling through myself. My limitations, much doubt. Self putty to claw into your heart…..
This is my hearts song
Too long I know, just don’t get me wrong. …..
I am looking at the love I have for you in a mirror. ……
A reflection of my soul
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