Taking pictures, holding hands
Midnight kisses, names on the sand
I touch your face as I look at you
I’ll caress it just to see if it’s true

Sometimes I begin to wonder if you feel
These hopeless urges I so carefully conceal
Do you get a little crazy deep in your mind
Desires like a ghost, creeping from behind?

You’re my impossible, the unobtainable
Quite the charm, you’re just incredible
Tell me, how do you keep up with the bliss?
‘cause as for me I’ll just keep writing like this

I bury my head in the pillows
Forcing my eyes closed and in this misery I wallow
I’ll keep doing so until I’ve run out of things to say
Although I’m prepared for different things, oh come what may

Must I try to find my solitude with others, I don’t really know
I’m not thinking about that, right now I’m on the low
All I wanna do
is to be with you
I know that’s true.

- c.s. (102218)