I see a pretty girl, I see you; now I want you but what should I do, in truth there is nothing I can possibly do right? The Way to Love… there is of course no way, rules, a path, even a hope, or a chance so how do I love you; I have no idea.
Before… the way
I’m looking down
Without a sound
Call it what you will
Shy or nervous
Without purpose
Wishing to be under the surface
Of this Earth
Because my heart you’ll steal
Pretty girl
Across… the way
Not so far
But never where you are
Wherever
On the Internet
A picture I can’t forget
Dreaming in bed
In a house not a home
Never us together
I’m always alone
Why… the way
Maybe you’re out of luck
I’m in love
I’m not lost
But undiscovered
Want to be your lover
It’s you and no other
Heart makes a mess of things
Loving you cost
And I get nothing
How… the way
I see love
And you see not enough
Of course no one is perfect
But amazing
You save me
To slay me
With your own hand
Are we worth it?
You’ll never understand
And after… the way
Mad, bad, glad, sad
It’s not like we ever had…
Love
But these thoughts, feelings, my intuition
How I’m freed from all my inhibitions
Lost to angels and devils, your apparition
Haunting me
As always from above
Because I can’t see
A way for anyone
To love me
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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