All I can really think about it you
so maybe that's all I'm managing to write about.
and maybe if I had the words
this would be much easier
but i can't even manage to come up with lines
let alone muster up the words
to even begin to describe
the small smirks that dance on your lips
or the magical color of your eyes.
it's harder to come up with reason
on why feelings still remain
in my heart
when all they seem to do is
distort the sanity I have left which,
may already be gone.
Feelings to be exact
fill the void of reasons
on why I'm speechless
and can't muster up the words
nor the lines
to describe exactly why
all I can really think about is you
