Hello there..
New level of creepiness taking me there;
supposedly to cheer me up;
A chaotic , busy life it was; here pops up my chill pill !
You were the definition of simplicity in my eyes;
Times ain't easy to feel good in being you; but you?
you just do it with so much of ease..
Who'd knew such little was needed; to catch me off guard..
Years of building walls; years of rejecting love;
years of rejecting closeness; may be I see an end?
It seems miles apart - well it is miles apart; seems so impossible;
Yet my heart yearns for the feeling; that I seem to dearly miss.
Warmth is when you wrap me up in your arms so tight;
Caring is when you clean my mess;
Hope is when you look right in to me;
Peace is when your fingers entangle in mine;
Fondness is how you see me as who I am;
Craziness is roaming the streets at night;
Honesty is sharing without judgement;
Completeness is what makes me write these lines..
Something whispers that you are special; worth going that extra mile.
Even if that means counting days; to see you one more time.
Distance makes hearts grow fonder; hope ours will grow with time.
Hey you, the precious one ( yes I see you blush );
this call is out to you..
to build that home, that is just mine !!
New level of creepiness taking me there;
supposedly to cheer me up;
A chaotic , busy life it was; here pops up my chill pill !
You were the definition of simplicity in my eyes;
Times ain't easy to feel good in being you; but you?
you just do it with so much of ease..
Who'd knew such little was needed; to catch me off guard..
Years of building walls; years of rejecting love;
years of rejecting closeness; may be I see an end?
It seems miles apart - well it is miles apart; seems so impossible;
Yet my heart yearns for the feeling; that I seem to dearly miss.
Warmth is when you wrap me up in your arms so tight;
Caring is when you clean my mess;
Hope is when you look right in to me;
Peace is when your fingers entangle in mine;
Fondness is how you see me as who I am;
Craziness is roaming the streets at night;
Honesty is sharing without judgement;
Completeness is what makes me write these lines..
Something whispers that you are special; worth going that extra mile.
Even if that means counting days; to see you one more time.
Distance makes hearts grow fonder; hope ours will grow with time.
Hey you, the precious one ( yes I see you blush );
this call is out to you..
to build that home, that is just mine !!
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