I look at you with feelings.
You look at me and I see your eyes
Thinking.
Always thinking.
And my eyes question and my mouth questions,
What is taking your mind away from mine?
You say,
These are mine to know,
And mine alone.
What am I doing here,
In this dark room,
Laying against your shoulder,
Staring into distant eyes?
Where are you going,
I feel you drifting,
I feel me reaching.
You’re miles away
And i’m lost in my thoughts.
Mine to know,
And mine alone.
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