I think I like the way Your hands engulf and warm mine I think I like the way Your eyes seem to sparkle and shine I think I like the way Your smile can light up a room I think I like the way For me you'd go to the moon
It's sad because I can't talk to you about love Instead we talk about stupid films, The ones we will never watch together We talk about stories, But not ours, never You look at me while I look away And it ***** Because all I wanted was to tell you How cute your smile is How the weight of your stare affects me And all I want is to hold your hand But now, as I think of you I choose to be silent Silence is okay Silence is louder
She wanders, guided by her lost soul. She spills arts, coming from her pure heart; She writes words no one can understand, yet she speaks it like it was kept in her mind for so long, just waiting for someone to find it. She is a masterpiece of her own, but she has a heart of stone.