(What is this obsession with wishing? Wish I had an answer)
Wondering whether or not, wishing it were so.
Wondering where you are, wishing I was too.
Can’t help but think that if you only knew, then maybe I would know it too.
If we could be more fortunate then we would be love's beacon.
If love walked through my door, then I could stop this always wanting more.
If you could be the happy one, then you would be so full of love.
I wonder if passion will ever rule, because I’m ready to be done playing the fool.
I wonder if we’ll ever be what was meant for you and me.
I wonder if you’ll ever see- the me in you, and the you in me.
If I could just stop thinking about what I want to be,
maybe there would be some peace, serenity's home in me
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If I had just one wish, I’d wish to wish no more.
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