She

She told you how I feel about you
And I can’t help worrying if it’ll change anything.
I have you’re picture hanging on my wall
As if staring at it will draw you to me.
Yeah, right.
I spend my nights arguing with myself
Over whether I should just give up.
My mind says yes,
My heart says no,
Then they switch.
What should I do?
Once more my senses are going crazy:
My eyes see you and fall in love,
My ears hear you talking to her and know it won’t happen,
My hands long to touch you
My lips are wishing the same thing,
My nose threatens to leave every time I think about saying goodbye...
...And my heart, well that doesn’t even make sense.
I try to be logical about the whole situation
But one glance in your direction,
And all logic leaves.
I know I’m not the only one going through this torture
But somehow I feel all alone in this race.


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