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I wish I could tell you...I wish I could tell you how much I miss your voice when i don't hear it around... I miss the way you talk, the words you utter... I miss your laugh, and it makes me happy if I manage to make you laugh...I wish i could tell you that...
But I can't... I'm too scared of your possible reaction...
I wish i could tell you how much I miss your eyes, the deep blue eyes I often get lost in.
I miss your stare, the stare that brings a smile onto my face...
But I can't... I don't dare...
I wish i could tell you how much I miss your touch, which makes me blush. I'm surprised you haven't noticed I can't even look at you when you touch my hand...
But I can't... I won't let my feelings take over...
I can't tell you how many times I've daydreamt about you... I'd start smiling when any thought of you crosses my mind...I simply can't stop thinking about you... I wish i could tell you that...
I want to... but I can't... I can't afford losing you...
I can't tell you how many times I wanted to hug you... to
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
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