Funny how
when I want to talk to you
I'm not able to say anything more,
than how much you mean to me
which is something I'm afraid to say,
but I've not got much anything else
that would be of interest to you;
given that, you are not interested
in the junk I would say
mostly about myself
since that is the topic I would know best.
But when I say that I feel like
I'm not saying it correctly,
because when your eyes do not stray away
when our conversation got interrupted
I felt, for a small moment, just for that instant,
Along with many other moments
my instinct either would lead or betray me.
So unless you take steps forward,
I'm not moving anywhere,
if that is helpful
that I'm not turning away
just yet,
but for now,
I'm staying put.
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