How do I know...
That you are listening....
The pressure, becoming crippling,
Cus I can't, even imagine you, reading,
All that I right...
All I do is, see you glistening,
Under the star light....
Without finding out....
It's all about you, and has always been,
Since that stary night, where
The beer and light, from the fire
Was more than, allright.
It was heavenly....
But in the end, we be separated
By, multiple lands and limitations
What if we transgressed?
Not even all the calculations, in the world
Would help....
Sometimes I can't take the stress....
And the mess in my mind,
And I hope that you don't mind,
That I open, my heart here,
All to get my mind clear....
In the end....
It's all in fear, of what might happen,
If I keep this all restrained,
My brain, would fly off flapping,
And heart might feel the pain,
Still not knowing what would happen,
But now it's all numb,
We evade all misshapen.
Now watch....
As I move my thumbs,
Over this screen, with the
Beat of the drums....
And the rhythm of my Spleen....
Staring at this watch,
Waiting till the end of my dream...
To start ours.
