Monday, April 04, 2005
Raring to peer into his cryptic soul
to grasp a glimmer of hope
that may rustle your frail heart
You yearn to seek solace in his warm embrace
To purge the poignant sorrow that stir within
As your trance shatters
melancholy and forlorn creeps in
All that's left is the coldness that burns within
As you watched him gaze into her eyes
Her
Your heart pounds faster as she nears
Thumping so wildly, would she hear?
You try to catch her gaze,
Sigh, her eyes never fail to amaze
Her graceful pose, her lustrous hair
How you wish she could be your lady fair
She seems to notice you starts to blush
But you remember she's just a crush
[Credit of "Her" to rickson]
Clare [9:44 PM]
