The Soundtrack To My Heart
Its like I see you thorough a closed window
such perfection and no fogged up glass to distort you
It kills me that I cannot touch what is so close
I almost wish I could pull down the shades
and give this up this quest once and for all.
But there is something about you that I can't shake
You make me feel like a kid again
watch me make cookies in my easy bake.
Your my hearts favorite song, my eyes favorite make.
I model for you every time your in my face.
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for your love.
And I try not to invest too many feelings
because I know in the end what's at stake.
I keep doing it again and again to myself
like a stupid repetitive chorus. I visit you
so much in my mind and heart you could
have sworn that I was a tourist.
When the tears come down my eyes I search for a thesuarus.
Some word, some definition to help me comprehend
why I feel this way.
And when it comes to you there
isn't another soul that I am more afraid. I wish I could
wish this all a way. But this is the soundtrack to my heart
and it's forever on replay.
Copyright © Shahana Jackson | Year Posted 2010
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