~'~Quiet as Morgue~'~

Dreams are all I have,
buried deep in my heart,
shrouded under the practicality of life,
still the ember glows bright

am in my own world,
she's living her life,
why does it still hurt,
why is that wound still rife

blatant yelling of my heart,
keeps calling her name,
reminding me of the chances,
recalling the times when I shouldn’t have been lame

I was quiet,
quiet as morgue,
didnt really knew,
that i was making a big mistake

She was the one,
personification of all my wishes & desires,
glittering with the innocence of a kid,
those beautiful green eyes…

that openess, that frankness,
that noncommittal nature,
she was a free spirit,
dancing,gyrating to the tunes played by HIM

a million dollar smile,
that glowing face,
as if there was an aura,
and an astonishing grace

that blabber of hers,
which was all important for me,
that chuckle on her face,
which would kill all tensions and set me free

Wish I would have uttered those words,
words of faith and love,
but now time is past me,
and I hate myself for calling it a crush..