Seating here all alone
searching answers far from home
Hoping that my one and only
isn’t feeling like me lonely
So should I tell him or should I lie?
Be alive or just cry?
Does he see it, or is just me?
Being fool, wishing free?
Is this it, or will be more?
Should I give up or just fall for?
I love the feeling though it aches
It’s like speeding with no breaks
How long will It take
till I hit the wall and break apart?
How long till I lose my heart?
And he plays me I can feel
It’s not a dream it is real
It’s not fiction it’s a fact
and he is good in his act
Copyright Afrodita Nestor