Lost deep wondering on what to do,
Mind drenched in thoughts of sorrow blue,
Asleep with dreams of being apart of you,
Sometimes I awake hoping my thoughts are true,
My eyes have opened, inside this dream of no fun,
Nightmares I say, seems as if they’ll never be done,
My desires betray, Reality comes in to play, the sun goes down,
I take this day, thinking everything through, and first comes you,
I think about others too, but first I think of you,
Sometimes dreams can mis-lead,
Wishing it to be real but no matter what you do its fake,
It feeds your head so much, yourself you mis-treat,
Sometimes happiness is just not yours to take,
sometimes you must show love, and happiness is yours to make,
Sometimes you have to follow your dreams outside the dream world,
To seek, to fly like a dove, to show affect,
I need nothing but her, to speak, to love, to protect,
The word right…to treat, to show, to prove my love is…
You must see it through your head that you love through mind before heart,
You must understand that you are mine before we part,
A guy wanting a girl, isnt always a desire,
sometimes its more than just a fire, sometimes you mean the world,
Me and you we arent just another ordinary boy or girl,
We see things that others cant and dont understand,
By mind you're a women and im a man,
Getting married should be the second of the plan,
First comes falling in love, and me having in my hands,
Not just another girl, but some one that makes me feel like im holding the world.
I am not thinking of me wanting you as a obsessity this is not the plight,
Im seeing,thinking, and feeling as if you are a neccessity to my life.
Youngsecretpoetry (c) Johnathan Crutchfield