Is it wrong to admit how I feel for you?
How my heart yearns for you?
How my pulse races at the sight of you?
Is it wrong for me to say that I adore your presence?
That I would love for us to talk 24/7?
That the only thing I have on my mind is to see you at a glance?
I tell myself sometimes that I am torturing myself for nothing
That the outcome would never become what I ask of it
But in my heart I feel
The feelings that I try painfully to conceal
When it is you I see
When you just smile at me
Saturday, October 14, 2006
Is It Wrong?
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 15:01
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2 comments:
Bravo! very nice poem :)
thank you :o)
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