The words I wish I could say.
The words I wish I’d hear.
The more time that goes by…
Confirms it was my imagination in high gear.
The looks I try to see…
But never you are looking at me…
Once again
realityScreaming I am not his she…
Here and there I make them move…
Oh how I wished it was you too….
But that appears to be yet another untrue.
And just coincidences I created on a
heart gone cuckoo…
No matter an imagination or a cuckoo
heart…
My love for you will never part…
I have loved you from the start…
An ass I have definitely made of me…
That is true love…
You believe in the
dream…
Always ….