As I ponder the words that are to followI imagine what it is to think of youThat you may know how I have fallenAnd how prior to this there has been very fewWhen I am sitting at home and no one else is aroundYou are there with me, resting your head in my lapI can feel your hair as it passes through my fingersI see myself in your eyes as they close for a napAnd in the morning just before I awakenThat time when I am between heaven and earthYou are the angel who wipes away the darknessYou smile and remind me what my life is worthAnd while in a room that is crowded with peopleI see their mouths move but don't hear what they sayBecause for me... I am only interested in youBut for you all other things just get in the wayI am consumed, forever thinking of youIt hardly matters whatever else I may missNo one before has ever touched me so deeplyAll this I feel even before our first kiss(To Ella)
Reason for writing:
Stupid me... I've fallen for another who just couldn't care less. Happens too often. An internet aquaintence turned meon to this page.
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