Saturday, March 05, 2005

Natural

What's keeping me from reaching out for your hand?
What's keeping me from moving in
and giving you a kiss on the cheek?
I'm sitting here watching you,
and I'm wondering why I'm so attached to you.
I'm sitting here wondering why I'm so into you.

You don't catch me watching.
You don't catch me watching your every move.
I've fallen in love with your smile.
I love your smile.

Fallen.
I'm in love with the contours of your face.
I'm in love with how your hair falls above your eyes.
I'm in love with that half-smile and that smirk.

Listen.
This is what my heart is saying.
This is how I'm feeling.
Uncensored, unbound, hasty, rough, and real.

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