I can't stop thinking of you,
I can't stop dreaming of you.
Overwhelming how seeing you
after so long
could make me feel this way.
Like a bird's song
familiar, yet better each day.
Puzzlement and confusion,
like chemistry and fusion,
I find myself torn and helpless
because you don't realize
that I was completely dreamless
before I looked into your eyes.
For a second time,
yet this time different.
I can't keep you out of my mind.
You just seem to shine.
I know I should be trying,
but I truly don't want to.
You were close to crying,
because of what he did to you,
yet you were with him once more,
not realizing you were adored
by someone other than him.
Your beauty would shine
even with lights dimmed.
How I wish you were mine.
How I wish I saw then
and how I wish you see now
the feelings of then
are present now.
Everything I do
I'm thinking of you
and what would you say
if I told you the way
I feel about you?
You're all I can think of
and I wonder if it's love,
but how can it be
when you don't even see
who I'm thinking of.
Dreams and wishes
upon the stars.
Sunsets of beauty
aren't in comparison
to the beauty of you.
I stargaze and dream,
I admire and wish,
I don't tell anyone
besides my stars.
The colors of a sunset
and the number of stars
and I find myself
thinking of nothing else
but the thought of you.
I like to watch the sun set
and I like to watch stars come out
and I like to go on walks
in the dark
to clear my mind
and fill it too
with thoughts of you.
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