Daydreaming, Again.

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He just doesn't understand...

Submitted: November 25, 2011

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Submitted: November 25, 2011




I wish you could read my mind,
and see things from my perspective.
Here, I am always confined.
On a deeper level,
I feel we're connected.
Every little thing reminds me of you,
because we're so damn alike.
What can I do?
I'm on fire, inside.
Could you hear me out?
Just long enough for me to say;
that I love you, without a doubt.
And I wish I could convey...
My emotions,
with more then just words.
To show you, in motion,
and believe that you might have heard...
My heart, 
from the inside out.
All of my insides,
fluttering about.
will you listen to me?
And maybe,
start to believe,
all the things we could be?
You mean the world to my soul..
And I don't think you see that.
Let's put it on a poll,
and see if you percieve that.
I sit and think,
every night.
Of how we could be.'
I am filled with delight,
With a moment's worth of
pitiful grief.
We would be so perfect together,
watching horror films.
No one could ever sever,
this perfect dream, fulfilled.
Will you please be mine,
just for one day?
You are my spine,
and every little vertebra.
You are the light,
that guides my way.
Even if you live 1,000 miles away,
I don't mind.
I would finally be okay.
Your embrace,
will heal all the damage,
that's been done.
To look you in the face...
I would have finally won.
The heart of the one,
I desire so gratefully.
The sun...
Has finally risin to complete me.
I'll sit here,
and daydream for the rest of my life.
If that's what it takes,
I'll give you all my pride.
You have my heart.
Please take care of it.
There isn't a part,
of you that wouldn't fit.
The big picture I call my life.
You complete me,
and for you, I'll fight.
I've fallen,
into perfect serenity.
Thank you,
for being who you are.
I don't know what I'd do,
if you were too far...
You're in my mind's reach,
which is good enough for me.
There isn't another way,
I'd gladly concieve.
The picture in my head,
of how I wish us to be. 
Could you please,
take care of my heart for me?

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