A Secret Song for a Girl
Almost every single time, this happens . . .
She looked at me with those somber eyes,
Enlightening my heart with fire.
Cause every time, I look up at the skies,
Roaring thunders fill me with desire
Even when I know I can never be with her,
The sadness only increases my want to kiss her.
Singing seems to do nothing for this girl.
Our conversations ignite no spark.
Nothing seems to work with her, or even start to purl,
Going nowhere, feeling in the dark.
For even when shes with someone else,
Only then, and never again,
Revealing herself to everyone else,
All except for me.
Going on I go, day by day and night by night,
I cry and moan for her tender love.
Ready to fight the never-ending fight,
Lonely as I am, Ill wait for her, til the days Im in the skies above.