August 5, 2005
He Doesn’t Even Know
By: R. A. Cvetich
I lie awake at night sometimes
And dream about his smile
I thank God that he is mine
If only for a while
…And he doesn’t even know
At times, I escape outside
To feel the sun, its shine
But wish that he was by my side
With his hand holding mine
…And he doesn’t even know
Knowing he is calling me
It makes my full heart sing
Some days I can barely breathe
When I hear that phone ring
…And he doesn’t even know
There’s moments I know I can say
That I’ve felt my heart’s doom
For I just give that heart away
When he walks into the room
…And he doesn’t even know
Sometimes I can’t concentrateAnd I daze off a lot
For every moment of every dayHe will not leave my thoughts
…And he doesn’t even know
Some nights I think I will die
I cry when he’s not there
I want his arms around me tight
And I know it’s not fair
…Because he doesn’t even know
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