The Woman You Seek

I feel left behind She went to chase her dreams of animation and fine arts I feel a sense of praise and understanding But still I miss her I definitely miss her Is it foolish wanting to hear her voice I'm just an acquaintance, if not that Still the void resides Is it wrong wanting someone in your arms, even if they do not think of you I do not hold her on a pedestal My mind is just twisted and folded by what it wants Drowning in the flames of ones desire It feels useless to ask, it feels useless to fantasize Can I hold you, I want to hold you Laying my head in the perfect bliss Sweetheart I you read this message of passion You know who you are As you capture the heart of a dreamer Pictures of you in my mind during slumber I am the hopeless fool Hearing silver saxes, a radiant bassline, harmonies of angelic voices, and a drumbeat of the heart In a gothic, beauties moonlight ambience Holding onto a woman your impulse seeks