Theo is about the world making hearts melt into his.
Pictures float about magazines that stir world souls into his wicked will.
How his picture with haunting green eyes made fall in love with him?
But he loves me knot.
I love him with such depth and passion; I find it hard to breathe.
Theo moves about the world without care about my feelings toward him.
I am here alone, longing to speak the words tumbling about within my wicked mind of lust.
Does love have a bottomless abyss where you can not escape from once love claims your heart and soul?
I love him, he loves me knot,
But
I can only dream one day he will feel the same way for me.
Tears drop fall.
Heart pounds wildly upon each sweet memory of him.
How do you make someone see, hear and feel the same as you do for that person?
Do I just linger within the shadow waiting for the moment he turns around and reach out to you?
Must I always be here just as his friend when his world come tumbling down around in hopes he will lean on me.
Will he ever see my heart long and soul endless desire for him to love me?
I love him, he loves me knot.
Will I one day have to walk away from this dream love of mine?
Can life lend me a helping hand to what to do to make him see and know I am here for him?
Tick tock…tick tock.
My heart is breaking piece by piece.
My soul is weeping endless tears of love.
Rain begins to fall in my mind.
I love him, he loves me knot.
How can this be?
What will it take to make Theo see me as someone he can reach or lean on?
Dreams of passion I dream about him.
Longing to know his touch and kiss.
His sweet words that flow within my essence that awakens a fire out of control.
Words he speaks to others more than me, but I am not worried or jealous, I know one day he will turn to me.
My love for him will always be here.
I love him, he loves me knot will always be my story about Theo.
©2009 Firestar
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