The mask over his face hides away his true expression His eyes depict that I should be aware and have cation Leaving the nature of his thoughts unexposed Makes me wonder what his actions will dispose The temptation of his own reaction appeals to me The question of my slight gestures to be worthy
Every time our eyes cross...within every glance I get lost Time diminishes and one minute feels endless Bounded...entwined...I can read into you mind My heart is achingΒ Β and I know what you're thinking I only conceal it from you because I don't have the strength to tell you how I feel.
He comes to me and he grabs me by the hand Holds me in his arms and dances till we can't stand Whispering forbidden words inside my ear of his own decree My self conscious imposes and disagrees My body reverts in it's own defense and starts to shake Another glimpse inside his eyes I retake
"I can see it in your eyes and I know whats on your mind, But I don't have the strength to tell you how I feel."