theGHOSTofCHE

Here I sit, And here you wait. My mind is racing, My thoughts debate. My heart beats faster, My fingers go numb, As they tap on the table, Like the pounding of a drum. When I try to talk to you, I can’t construct, A sentence that makes sense, My brain gets stuck. My thinking gets tangled, My face looks dumb, And all my fingers pound, On the table like a drum. You’re so amazing, So complex, Every time I talk to you, My mind gets vexed. So I sit by your side, And just look into your eyes, ‘Cause I know that you can see, So deep inside of me. You know what I am thinking, And you know how much I care. You