 They look so far away sometimes those two brown eyes I wonder if they even see me watching Across the room with its four walls The only things that prevent you from leaving me forever I think this sometimes And you sway side to side, rocked in the arms of that melody, its melancholy notes wrapped like a blanket blocking out those cold, ignorant stares (the laughter you don't understand) I wonder if you hear my voice calling your name the syllables sliding off my tongue slipping into air through open lips Perhaps you see the letters of my own name amidst the colors of your thoughts red, yellow, green stop, slow down, Go Ahead Copyright Jamie Cronce |