Brandtk

Just words in my head meaning nothing to anybody but perhaps better left unsaid What of this love you speak I rarely saw it and if I did just a peek a glimpse of what I was showing you yet it was always indifferent reclusive somewhat hidden out of view

I miss your kiss although we have never kissed I miss your touch although we have never touched I miss I miss being in you although we've never made love You mean the world's to me and is there a special I cannot believe how much I think about you I think about you all the time When the Sun goes down and I'm fading off to sleep it's your image in my head I keep and in the morning when I open my eyes to the sun's brilliant light I still have that image of you I had all through the night you're amazing you bring things out in me you are my muse you are my light I still cannot believe how much I want you and ultimately how much I honestly feel like I know you I know it's weird I'm sorry about that I feel that way My love You are the brush and I am the painter hand in hand let's make a masterpiece together