Maybe I don’t know why
But you do feel this.
Even if it makes no sense
You make me want a kiss.
Love, it means nothing
Without your consent
Even if it’s harbored
In bad weather.
Joy, it means nothing
With theses truths present.
Despite what you’ve labored
Through the Whatever.
Could I be feeling a mistake
Before it happens
A regret
Before I take it
Maybe I don’t know why
But you do feel this.
Even if it makes no sense
You make me want a kiss.
Trust, what does that mean
If you aren’t honest
Despite your intentions .
And despite you
Faith, I’m losing it
Saying you’re the best
I’m aware of your intentions
What will I do.
I have a choice to fuck it up
Or to walk away
A mistake
That I might not take
Maybe I don’t know why
But you do feel this.
Even if it makes no sense
You make me want a kiss.
Foolish. I’m so foolish.
Thinking with things
Other than my brain.
Brain and heart and brain
Questioning all this
Disputing truth, common sense
Says I should simply dismiss.
Maybe I don’t know why
But you do feel this.
Even if it makes no sense
You make me want a kiss.
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