too much

I think too much about you for a person who is so far away,
too much about you for a person who I've never met,
too much about you for someone who doesn't care the same way,
I think I think too much about you, it's as simple as that.

you don't know me

I changed.

I'm not who I once was.

I'm no longer naive,

innocent and pleasing.

I found rage and sadness within me

they were hidden so well I wasn't even aware.

I acquired strenght, conviction and courage

that sometimes drowns me to myself.

You don't know me.

I'm still learning.

the sun and you

You feel just like the warmth of the sun on my skin on the hottest July afternoon.

can't win 'em all

You almost took a hold of what you've been wanting, you got to touch it, picture a life with it and then it faded away. Can't win them all they say, still you can't help but think you never won any at all. Eventually you'll forget the pain of what should've been, new dreams can and will replace old dreams my dear friend.

refreshing

I wasn't afraid with him.
It was refreshing to be vulnerable
and desirable at the same time. 

the travel channel

I talked about his city as if he didn't know, of course he did, it was his, but I wanted to have a part too, maybe I wanted it a little too much.

the last bus

Pushing papers, 
rushing into the night, 
he rides the last bus back home, 
I hope he thinks of me
as he watches the city pass by.

the awkward

The awkward moments with you mean everything to me.