What it This
What is it that I perceive in you?
Is what I’m asked
And I reply with over a million answers
Now and again while I’m alone I question myself
What is it that has us feeling farther then we truly are?
I gaze into your eyes and see a facade of happiness
I’ve become conscious to your game
Your most immense smile
Is as big as your hurt and pain
You’re the beautiful picture on my favorite puzzle box
However overflowed with a thousand impenetrable pieces
I don’t know what sort of pain you’ve encountered
But I want to assure you that
Hurting you is not my desired accomplishment
But I need for you to give me a chance
To prove myself to you
To get a hold of whom you really are inside
So pardon me if I write to you so immensely
But I can’t help but to be drawn to what I see already
If you grant me this opportunity
I’ll attest myself to you as faithful,
I promise you to never roam
Then hopefully I’d be crowned
With an ending signature of your own
Is what I’m asked
And I reply with over a million answers
Now and again while I’m alone I question myself
What is it that has us feeling farther then we truly are?
I gaze into your eyes and see a facade of happiness
I’ve become conscious to your game
Your most immense smile
Is as big as your hurt and pain
You’re the beautiful picture on my favorite puzzle box
However overflowed with a thousand impenetrable pieces
I don’t know what sort of pain you’ve encountered
But I want to assure you that
Hurting you is not my desired accomplishment
But I need for you to give me a chance
To prove myself to you
To get a hold of whom you really are inside
So pardon me if I write to you so immensely
But I can’t help but to be drawn to what I see already
If you grant me this opportunity
I’ll attest myself to you as faithful,
I promise you to never roam
Then hopefully I’d be crowned
With an ending signature of your own
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