i wanna look at her n know my heart will neva feel what it already has... the way a friend will always be here n there as even i have emotion needin to be put to use... the miricle in my eyes as life finally steps up n finds the better times that become my last... livin side by side for once with someone that gets the point of luv'n who stands in true form as self callin a truce... jus wantin to be luv'd by her in ways i've only dreamed of... gettin lost every time she touches me to get beneath the rush... i think i'd cried a thousand times if she'd jus show her face... bein the presence of mind in my life that could neva walk away... someone who jus wants to get lost in my eyes n feels my expressions reachin for them within my face... i think of the joy i'm goin without n it truly sucks shit knowin i'm sittin here goin to fuckin waste... i have so mu to give to her if she'd jus come outta hidin n say my name... i wanna hear her tell me what her hands are willin to do... i jus would like to... come back to life with her not havin to worry of my ends of relations... for my luv is not imitation... i only want her n i don't know hwo she is... luv'rs mean nothin compared to the way she could receive my lips... drownin in words so my heart can be heard... as luv is transformed from the innocence that flirts... worth the moments it takes to get to know who it is i am... as she'd be the one thing i'd sure of neva to turn as i'm her biggest fan... my best friend... written in cement...
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