my mind raced as my feet paced
in love with lust, fast times and passion
infactuated with the feeling of kisses as soft as lace
to fall in love would be tragic
a tragedy thats captured me in franctic anticipation
its bound to happen
yet im waiting
like an accident i knew would take place
cant stop it,
cant wait,
cant shake it,
too late.
i loose thoughts in his eyes
kiss sweeter than the sunrise
the look he throws me from the cornor of his eyes
reassures that he's all mine
in his arms i die
in his lap is where i reside
on his mind is my home
my thoughts my roam and my eyes may wonder
despite your advances i am his alone.
heart throb takes a backseat to being loved .
