Sunday, March 24, 2013

Hey White Shirt Guy


Why look at me & then look away
Pretend u don’t see me, yet steal a look when I look away
U never let your eyes engage in mine
What be afraid of? Naked emotion or feeling divine
Our words don’t converse but your calm is too loud
By not speaking u r creating a crowd
A crowd of unsaid words
A crowd of secluded feelings
A crowd of mysterious limits
Why are we friends online when not in person
Just because u know my name is no reason
Fly fly fly.. u are the fabrication of your own imagination
But when u land, swim with my possibilities, envision.