How


How can I tell you
feelings i've never known
thoughts i've yet to find
memories we have yet to make

How do i make sense
of this infatuation
taht drives me
to the point
of tranquil insanity

How do i sit silent
in the face of perfection
only to complain later
of chances missed

How do i tell the truth
of what you mean
to me when it could
disrupt the flow
of my world


© 2003 Joshua Stewart




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