Friday, April 27

If you..

If you could see
Through my eyes
You'd see..

This hysterical scene
This serenity
Of the obscene

If you could touch
What I can sense
Then maybe
You could feel

These butterflies
This rainbow hidden
This delicate reflection
Of purity

I cannot deny this madness
I cannot hide this fear
Of reaching you
Or losing sight
I cannot deny
Remembering you
If at all it makes sense
I cannot deny
Wanting you