I am here, and I wonder
My mind begins to wander
I am somewhere else, with you
Forgotting the things I went through
Your words, they always touch me
Thoughts of you set me free
If only I could envision your face
To have your beauty I could trace
Take me away from all this sadness
Rid me of my inner most stress
I feel emotions that are ready to strike
Here I am, I wonder what do you look like
Feb 5, 2011
Feb 5, 2011 at 6:23 PM UTC
I am here, and I wonder
My mind begins to wander
I am somewhere else, with you
Forgotting the things I went through
Your words, they always touch me
Thoughts of you set me free
If only I could envision your face
To have your beauty I could trace
Take me away from all this sadness
Rid me of my inner most stress
I feel emotions that are ready to strike
Here I am, I wonder what do you look like
Byrons poem to Holly (his secret tribute for her).
From the Beautiful Words story.
