Love Is Beauty And Is My Inspiration
I see you,
Living the unexpected love life,
Wrong to ask of me,
But I feel it coming from afar.
Inspiration to the beauty of my love
I beg of you,
To please allow me,
Hanging on the edge,
No more turning back.
I plead for you in my mind,
The sick mind of three-inside of me
And still you look at me.
Expectations from the love invasion
Deep and wrongfully you look at me,
Expecting me to be thee,
And I wish to be,
But doth not know what thy reaction would be.
Forgive me for all that I am,
The sick mind and the expectations I scan.
It all is just a thought.
Thy would be in real life... maybe a friend.