__________by Lovelybrown

I am not trying to stress you or get the best of you

but the truth be told

I’m digging you

Shit I like you

But

No I can’t come out and say it

And yes I realize this is a game that I’m playing

but baby

I am really digging you like some old comic

just rediscovered

Some traditional, fictional fairy tale where you’re prince charming and I’m the star crossed lover

But I gotta be cool and keep it under cover

Cause I know I can be a bit to intense

And I don’t won’t any sort of pretense

But yes

I’m sweating you

And yes I’m beating you know but probably can’t see

Us as an entity

So I walk on eggshells carefully

Trying not to seem simple and childish

But you make me feel so pre adolescent and giddy

But not in some puppy dogg sense of the word

But in a sense that everything I went through before with 3,1 and 2 led me to you

Sounds deep right

Still trying to get my mind right

Cause I see the motivation in you

Mental stimulation

I keep hesitating

Patiently waiting

Having questions

Fighting feelings

But you got me reeling and ready to jump in that pool

And drown with no life preserver

But I got to watch my heart and be precautious

But calls from her make me nauseous and nervous

But to her

I don’t think she sees

Me

And I don’t know how to be

Illusive

And mysterious and

I don’t know how to hide my feelings and

I don’t know how to play those games

And I can’t change…

How I feel

Cause it’s real and she makes me feel

Powerful

Feminine

Wholesome

And

Real

But I’m invisible

Holding it in

Trying to get to know her

But already skipping past the stage of friends

Scared of getting rejected

But with her I feel so protected

But steadily trying to be strong

Prolonging the answer to the questions that lie in my head

replaying images in my head

Of being with you and knowing you and feeling you and you actually seeing me

Past some silly ass crush

See I want to be the desire of your lust

and your heart

We always want to recreate impressions after the start

But to me you’re like a work of art

That I am desperately trying to analyze

As I baptize my unclean feelings in a pool

Trying to purge myself of cravings

that unsatisfied

Cause

U can’t see it through my eyes

Only a school girl crush.

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