hobbieman

Some other day, I'll see you again With that perfect skin and that wavy hair Some other day, I'll see you again That beauty that even Shakespeare would call "Fair" Some other day, I'll see that smile That mesmerizes me so much Some other day, I'll be with you again Carrying the fact that my heart you've touched Some other day, I'll talk to you again And laugh at the things that we'd say Some other day, I'll hear you again But that day is not today Some other day, I'll find the words To tell you that I simply adore you Some other day, I'll finally confess Something I can't imagine that I'll do Some other day, I'll tell you thos

This poem is for you, just not for anyone else I'm making this in the spark of the moment I guess that it's time for me to face the truth That you may be that missing component = Stupid, stupid me, to fall for a perfect you Foolish, Foolish heart, a love that can never be I don't know, don't know where to begin And if it'll ever be you and me Hardly, Hardly being able to breathe when I saw you today Time stood still, an angel appeared And she took my breath away I can hardly glance at you Without the blood rushing to my face And when I think that you're a few inches away My hearts starts picking up it's pace I can't approach

You take those hearts and throw them around And you don't seem to care What befalls their twisted fate Or if they're alive just being there I gave you my heart, you took it unhesitatingly And you took it without saying a word I assumed that the offering was loved But what I found out was absurd You kept juggling it with those dazzling hands You gazed at it with the eyes so seductively black But you decided to stop catching it with your palms And then you just turned your back It was so silent, it slowly fell to the ground In a slow-type kind of motion As all the rest watch it's tragedy You walked as if there was no commotion A