Days rush past in what is a blur.
Once all is gone, I wish I won't stir.
Nothing I feel brings me to life.
Tired my mind, sleep is my strife.
People come and sadly go.
As for you, I don't yet know.
Stay some time and I'll smile.
Somehow hoping it'll be worthwhile.
Meeting you was quietly pleasant.
Earth seems better with you present.
Bliss it would be to know you more.
You around, hope more is in store.
Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 9:22 PM UTC
Days rush past in what is a blur.
Once all is gone, I wish I won't stir.
Nothing I feel brings me to life.
Tired my mind, sleep is my strife.
People come and sadly go.
As for you, I don't yet know.
Stay some time and I'll smile.
Somehow hoping it'll be worthwhile.
Meeting you was quietly pleasant.
Earth seems better with you present.
Bliss it would be to know you more.
You around, hope more is in store.
Feb 8, 2014
I was thinking about someone, and I really wanted to get to know her more. I want to share something with her and not let something like this pass me by.