Lonely Love
The Lonely Lover
I came into your life without ever knowing that I would feel the way I do about you
That w/o permission I wanted to save you from ever knowing any type of hurt that could stumble upon you.
I don’t have the right to ask you, if you could ever love me
I don’t have the right to ask you, if we could just spend one night together,
You holding me, touching, whispering softly into my ear..,
Me holding you, listening, touching, kissing, and all those others things I much to shy to say…
I’ve been foolish to think that I could ever be enough
You see I’ve been waiting to be your love
I’ve been waiting for this lonely to go away
So I guess I am but the lonely lover,
Who dreams of you holding her in your arms, whose hands long for the warmth that your body holds, to feel the soft caress of your endless kisses, and the desire for you to quench my lustful thirst.
Sometimes I wonder if you notice that my gaze of you is just a little longer than normal, But I just want you to know that in that moment I just want to be there lost in that gaze with you forever
But yet I am that lonely lover, who doesn’t have permission to hold, kiss, or caresses you, only to steal moments passing by, just to edit them in my mind.
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