A million invading thoughts
Overrode by thoughts of you
Still I don’t find you
Wondering what you doing
It’s hard to remember your face
I remind myself it’s my choice
then why doesn’t it feel like a choice at all???
Tonight again, I’ll meet you under the oak tree
I’ll reach out and touch you
You’ll smile that crooked smile
I’ll tease you Mr Bean
you’ll give me your George Clooney look
We’ll fall together laughing
I’ll hold onto every moment
Until dawn comes and steals you away.
I wonder about my choice….
What choice did I really have
The conflict rages on.