Wednesday, July 8, 2009

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Like a crescent moon
In the daytime
I am working overtime
Trying to get closer
To your cautious heart
But what can I do about
This time
This space
Apart?

Somewhat like a complicated melody
I am trying to ride the beat
But I am just a note flat.
Scared of words unsaid
I am fearful to be boastful
And tell you everything I felt
When you gently press your lips
Upon my lips
And we kiss

As if my heart had a steering wheel
I tried to steer it away.
You are too far and too distant of a lover
To fall for,
But my heart yearned for more.

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