Its in his eyes,
I don't know but its something,
It draws me towards him.
My mind is quiet; listening and absorbing
The sense of his existence excites me.
Deep within my soul, below the lovesick pain,
I feel him present.
Nothing can disturb, something i can't explain,
It remains in my heart,
A desire never to be forgotten.
As if trapped
But not wanting to escape.
