There's a mortal in the room
There’s been alot of space in time
as time has been only but a thief.
The memories keep incircling my head like a flowered wreath.
Suddenly life changed in
the blink of an eye.
I still beat my self up because
I never had him  as “my guy”.
I get excited at every mention of
this mortals familiar name.
But what ****** was the feelings
he had just never were the same.

The only thing that changed now
is there is no lady on his arm.
For this mortal in the room
is like a golden charm.
This mortal in the room
lit inside me a internal flame.
The flame was hidden,
so on the outside
I appeared exactly the same.

Keeping all of these things inside
never made things very clear.
I somehow knew there was an attraction from
him any time that I was near.
But was that all I was to him now,
just an attraction that couldn’t be?
I’ve always been drawn to this mortal  
for my feeling run so free.

It’s crazy how an glance from this
mortal or even a sweet stare.
It’s like a magnetic pull to this mortal
from in somewhere in the air.
I learned things about this mortal I never ever knew of.
I felt a new feeling for this mortal,
this was a different type of love.
From this mortal in the room.


Leanne