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Watching you again
I'm watching you again,
Though my eyes should know better,
I'm catching obvious glances,
That stay longer than they should.
I'm watching you're stoned fingers,
Twitch you're nose,
Like a child,
It's something you do all the time,
Like when you grin mischeviously,
After you interupt my busyness,
With a school boy distraction,
Just to get a smile out of me.
You always get a smile out of me,
As you're face lights up,
With something that's inside you,
I feel myself crack.
And I like it,
I'm watching you again,
I can't help it,
You're beautiful.
You're mellowness has taught
My twitching mind the art of stillness.
And this heaving feeling,
Remains unfinished,
When I'm not fixed on you,
My face is frozen in a frown,
As I stomp around these messy rooms
And through the town,
I'm watching you through water clogged
Wise eyes,
Bulging and unburstable,
And I drown.
I feel myself crack,
And I like it,
I'm watching you again,
I can't help it,
You're beautiful.
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