Some say I’m insane
That I have lost my sight
Of the world; of what’s real
May be I am
Insane
It’s that flicker
in her eyes, that warmth
in her laughter. That I long,
I miss; May be I am
Lost
Yearning for the scent
of your lips, with thoughts
never leaving your grasp
Reminding; May be I am
Forgotten
Love was never my strength
Sanity is what I pretend
Lost. I am without you,
your presence; May be I am
In love
