Wednesday, January 22, 2003

Heartbeats


She says that I’m crazy
             And she says that I dream
But I prefer to make my confessions
             So should I speak or should I scream?
I desire to look into her eyes
             But on the phone only the voice greets
But that isn’t a problem any more
             As she understands all my heartbeats

It’s the effect of these heartbeats
             Which I could feel jumping inside
Through the extremes of all my emotions
             In her heart do I reside?
Though she never tells it directly
             But the way in which she treats
Makes me think for a second time
             That she understands my heartbeats

I never found a person better than her
             I never felt this ever before
She came in my life all of a sudden
             And my happiness was so much more
There maybe a few of those hurdles
             But together we are going to meet
Only if she promises to support
             And to understand my heartbeats

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