[b]Ramblings
Damn that cupid,
it's not fair.
I close my eyes and
I see you there.
I sleep deep,
but wake up tired.
You must lay me down,
for its you I've desired.
In my thoughts,
and dreams I seem to seek.
I hear your voice,
and I cannot think.
Things come out odd,
like I'm mad.
Everything so unclear,
there's no seeing through this fog.
Your eyes are like jewels,
They have left me in awe.
You must laugh at the fool,
See me stumble and fall.
