Can You Hear Me?Can you hear me?Hear the words I'm shouting.Can you see me?See the girl who wants to reach you.See I was always afraid to talk to you,Because I worried you'd think lowly of me,But I grew less afraid as time went by,Because you would answer a question,Or reply with something to me,That showed you acknowledged me.But can you hear me?Hear the words I'm saying.Can you see me?See the girl who can't reach you.I would wonder why you spoke to me,Somehow I knew I was doing something right,Because you saw my words,Because you would answer a question,Or reply with something to me,That showed you acknowledged me.Pl
SleepMy thoughts are overcrowded,With fantasy and secrets,It's 2AM and you're distracting me,Not letting me sleep.I can't sleep for you're keeping me awake,Though you're probably asleep,Dreaming something sweet,Something you think of often.If I was asleep, I know what would be my dream,It would be of you,You who stops me from dreaming,So please let me sleep so I can dream of you.Sleep sweetie and dream of something wonderful,And let me dream of you,Sleep sweetie and maybe glance over me,And perhaps other timesOther times when I thought I was invisible,By you and others,But you would frequent short words,Exchanged over a comm
A Reignited DreamWhat I thought was lost returned,Returned from a place hidden in my emotions,It sneaked up like a shadow and took me by surprise,A dream which spurned a kiss,A kiss from long ago.But instead of the romantic setting,We were lost in mist and water,Salty air and an ocean scent,But none of it mattered,For we kissed a kiss I thought was lost.What I thought I'd never feel again returned,Came back because it never did leave me,Brought back a flood of thoughts and feelingsAnd insecurities I thought I'd left behind,But you brought it all back.I had seen how special you were to me,And how you brought my dreams to life,
I Would Sell My Soul For YouWide awake with tear-stained eyes,I'm struggling to let feelings go by,I want tell you everything I am,But I can't, there's no way I can,I'm just…a shadow you vaguely glance upon.Twisted wings all trapped in vines,I'm stuck between the lines,An Angel fallen from grace,Nowhere feeling safe,In a desolate pain that cuts deep.I want you to know it's me,Me, the one who you sometimes see,I'm the one, who is lifted by your smile,Who wants to run a thousand miles,Just to tell you I think you are perfect.But I know you don't want to know,I'm the one, who will always show,Subtle hints in every word spoken to you,But
Holding My TongueI can't seem to find the words to say,Once again I'm lost in fantasy,In a place where I would rather be,Than a world where I hold my tongue at bay,To hide an obvious secretYou're the fire and I'm but a flame,Trying to ignite to be beside you,But it seems no matter what I do,I'll still remain the same,A spark gazing up at your blazeStill if I could write my name,On your skin and kiss those flames away,I would wish for you to say,'You never did stay the same,You became a flame burning bright'But sometimes it is not enough,To write your feelings away,It's not something you can keep at bay,Finding equilibrium i
My Russian Blue Eyed LoverIt was stormy and bleak,When you stopped to seek,Shelter from the weeping rain,So I called out your name.'Oh stranger' I cried,'Come stand by my sideOut of this gloomy sightAnd warm by a fires light.'You crossed over to me,And I was shocked to see,Eyes blue like the skyOr a spring in a sunny July.You left me tongue-tied,With those blue eyesSo lost in your eyes,Until you spoke that Russian tongue.And then I fell from grace,Into your arms I felt safe,Your words a soothing bell,So caress my lips and don't ever tell,Of our one night request to be,Aligned like the stars.My Russian blue-eyed lover,Keeps