Friday, October 23, 2009

Just you and me

I came to you around
six'o'clock
barely breathing
still in shock
that this would
in some trivial time
always be mine
so I bask in all the glory
everytime we meet
without you knowing
it was because of you
and not the time
I spent driving

You keep me up late
not able to act upon
midnight glances
and whisper lullabies
from the one
I was meant to forever
recogize

And maybe there is a part
I should repent
because if I looked from the outside
I would resent
because I was always bothered by
it in others

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