Guy
Guy,
what are you here to teach me, in this time in my life
why is it so hard for me to control myself around you
you start and i finish it, but i didn't mean to start
i swear i didn't mean to match energy and everything
these young kids call it
guy, afraid to name you by name
guy, maybe it makes it less personal
like those women in the bible
that we know their stories, but not their name
guy, what i call you when i talk to chat
guy, who are you and where did you come from?
I have no idea yet, I will make it my mission to know
But I assure you of this, right now, you are waking up
something deep within me, something i thought had died
like a butterfly's first flutters
you are letting my heart make a wave
a small wave, but its a wave
and me, shocked at your effect,
my mind, my mind is still trying to make sense
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