Just a Little Feeling Into It
All because I never wanted attention
I feel I'm almost unmentioned
In the mind. I'm in a bind.
What can set me free
From these emotions that won't let me be.?
They came along from this shining star.
I don't think It will leave my sight by far,
Nor too soon.
Though It's gone by time of noon.
It comes every day
To this one place that we convey
Gestures that may resemble
Things before seen in an ensemble
Of performing dancers.
Oh, how i wish to be her prancer.
The joy of fulfilling a dream
That would come to be somewhat
Like love as intricate as a beam.
Action from within will help with reaching.
Connections will pull together
Just for the reality of being close.
Differences are accounted for.
Connection can move those out the door
Of another's mind who undergoes
Thoughts of higher judging woes.
What could She be thinking
While I only sit here gazing
As She passes me by
Showing me the true her,
Without a doubt,
And not giving me a glare.
I'm so missing out
On all the dreams I could make happen.
Only because I don't want to get crackin'.
No, I won't do it.!
It's not me, I don't do that.
I've got my mind,
And its full of wit*.
Something that most people
Can't put under their lid.
I feel like only being passive.
Then I won't ever get massive
In character for anyone
Who gets too close. This son,
Right here, is too deep to be noticed
When in his own shell of a tortoise.
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