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Stay Posted on: May 15, 2009, at 10:04:58am When someone makes your heart flutter You can't help it that it melts like butter Its just your heart speaking I know its not the thing you want not from me not the thing you need but I wish you could feel and see My heart points to you and wishes it was free you touch me with gentleness your softness and courtesy My heart is here for you an open book I don't mind if you see I miss you very much and wonder if you miss me I don't ask for any answer to my heart's silent plea I know you've been here a treasured friend to me Strangers still We have much I hope we share I don't ask anything of you I know somehow you show me care I see you as a blessing to this lonely heart that has been hurting so long inside and will break in half if you should part I try to give you kindness and sincerity but little do you ask but when you've been here, in your spirit I feel I feel your presence, I miss you, and in your thought I bask I try not to care too hard because I fear you'll somehow go away and that thought hurts so much inside like a promise thrown away and so I care each day, more than yesterday I miss you you can feel it beneath my words and I hope you feel it in your heart You've met a friend, who won't rush to part I don't understand any of it its a feeling so strange and unknown but to you, my lovely stranger my feelings wish to roam I have nothing to offer you nothing that shines half as bright as you You seem surrounded by bright light and me, in a mountain of blue Still you feel I'm somthing and if I argued "no" you'd say "yes" A broken heart feels when it has found a home a place where it can feel secure and rest Searching for your softness wishing all of you was known a rose among the thorns a gentle place for dreams to find a home Your hand I wish to touch oneday your hand I wish to hold That moment I think I'd treasure a warmth radiant instead of cold It may be just a distant dream right now so don't mind that it was told such a feeling is a vision of hope and can't be bought or sold To say such things is not to push you away It is not a crime to care for someone and lest you shy away, my heart calls to you with this one request: Stay...... |