She

4/27/09

Her eyes hypnotize
the confusion in my mind
Bringing out our truth
killing all my lies

I never could say, I never could heal
all of the ways she made me feel
Sleepless nights laid awake in ponder 
my mind is racing, yet my memories found her

With the sound of the rain
I drift off to space, followed by nothing
but the image of her face
so beautiful so smirk, just amazing
she's perfect...

As my eyes began to sink
I see nothing but a tease 
I hear only the voice of she
while my mind rest to sleep

Upon this sleep I render a dream
not of she, but of me
I'm silent  but laughing 
I'm crying, I'm happy..

My nightmares flee 
causing a sudden rush for me
joy over flows me 
God damn it, I'm happy...
She's the guardian of my dreams 
the protector of my sleep
the girl who makes me weak
She's the perfect one for me.
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