Sometimes i wonder how it is like to love you
To be really close to you
To make you feel beautiful more than you already are…
Sometimes i wonder why you are not mine already, is it this distance or it just dont feel like it?
I been liking you from far but its actually a stronger feeling each day when ever you cross my mind…
Is it just me or i cross your mind too
I wonder what does it take to please you let alone impress your mind,
The little things or maybe the hard way of showing it off?
Love is said to be the hardest thing to ever be managed by some hearts which makes me think deeply as to what can i do to keep you close always,
I mean always close to your heart even though i might be far.
Do simple gifts mean anything to you or you think its like buying your love out?
Sometimes its amazing how hearts can fall in love with each other even though us as people try by all mean to stay apart…
Do you believe that affection grows?
Do you think its possible to learn how to love someone slowly even though you dont see them often…
Maybe the idea of missing the hugs, kisses or say love making might make one brush off the thought of ever appreciating someone.
But do you know that its all in the mind of how you trully feel about that special somebody?
Does knowing someone to you mean being seeing them often or it is the same thing as talking to them everyday though out of sight?
Sometimes i wonder if i can be that person to say there goes my baby someday in this life.
Is this too much too think of or maybe they are just stupid dreams that might never come true?
Do i ever run in the circle of your wishes though?
Confusing right? Yeah thats the same way i dont understand why you always up in my mind disturbing some of my thinking routines
Alot can be written here but the fact remains, to which god must i pray to so that i can own that heart in you?
But im so sure if its the same God i know…. Then this is for us all.
Ever head of the word “chance?”
Yeah that… I’m asking for it now.
Will be able to give me that? Or maybe all this is just a time wasting idea.
Sometimes i wonder how its like or how it might be like to be called boo in your voice…
Having to hear from poeple what you tell them about me.
Haha wishes right…. But anyway that just how this heart feels about you, us.
Imagine being an angel and not knowing it?
Imagine being faced with a blessing but brushing it aside…
Sometimes i wonder why it has to be so hard getting closer to those you have feelings for hoping they will like or love you back.
Sometimes… I wonder.