It's you…
You race through my head again
Another day spent wondering and thinking
I am getting pulled in by your spell
My heart and soul have started sinking
I can't explain this thing that's happening
Why my soul chose only you
I can't even describe what I'm feeling
Most of the time I don't know what to do
It's everything…
Your eyes speak what you cannot say
Your lips so stern with strength
The colors of your ever-changing hair
The braids and never-changing length
Those glorious permanent drawings on your body
Your personal artistic canvas of white skin
The metal piercings and face paint that encompass everything
Make me realize you live in my type of sin
The way you look in pictures
When you smile with such warmth and love
You don't often tell anyone around
Whether you're flying down low or high above
Some faces are happy, some others are blank
The best are those that are full of sadness
You don't cry with your eyes at all
You let your heart deal with the madness
Most of the time you look lost
Like life's passing you by
You want to jump in and enjoy
But for some reason, are always hung out to dry
Your art is nothing less than amazing
You capture what few others dare
By showing the world who you are
It makes people stop and stare
Some might say you're strange
But they've never been where we once stood
Simply ignore them all and declare yourself!
By throwing down your shielding black hood
Show people who you really are
The way I've always seen you
How far you've traveled through my body
Yet it never seems enough will do
I don't notice when you're gone from my mind
Until I'm all alone with my head
And thinking about seeing your face again
Even now turns my cheeks crimson red
So far along, this thing called life
You're everything that I want and need
Even though you don't know the real me
I'm at the reins, to take the lead
Oh how I wish you could feel what I feel!
Am I the only one day dreaming this life?
If yes, just as Juliet once said to Romeo-
"Then leave me to my strife."
But grievously you have a lover
In fact a down-right beautiful wife
I guess its absurd, this entire poem
To dwell on the one thing I need in my life
It's you…