You're saying, and I listen,
You're shooting, I am missing,
But do I really miss the chance,
To stand by you and hold your hands?
I don't care about my tummy,
Those feelings are reality,
Your lips are far too yummy,
They taste like immortality.
I cannot stop to think about,
Your hair, your smile your smell,
I love it when you laugh out loud,
Feelin' happiness in every cell.
But still, I kind of feel like, you're holding something back from me,
Please be kind and always truly tell me how you really feel.
I really want to be involved in the beauty of your brain,
Maybe some people wander away, but I promise i will stay.
Runous is the Word we wrote,
Together, page by page,
And there still is this little note,
Inside my porte-monnaie.
Anmerkung von Whanky931:
Teil 2 meines Textes "Endlich mal etwas, das ich fast versteh"
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