ANXIOUS, PARANOID, LOST IT!

There is a heart, that skips and runs away.
There is a voice, cut short, words held at bay.
So why is it? That I should feel like this.
Why is it? Cupid's arrow aimed at you, did miss

Oh blithering barnacles, bothering bliss,
Someone up there must be taking the piss.

Flailing arms in gusts of wind,
Thought's of flying, yet just in your dreams.
Don't fall down and hit the ground,
It hurts so much you'll, sit and frown.

Walk past me quickly, as you always do,
Back and forth eyes cast in fear, I know it's you.
I stop and stare yet want to smile,
But if I do will you run a mile?

You love another, you told me his name, I'm not sure who you
said,
But I hope that his mother keeps him truly well fed.
Don't ask me why, I'm just thoughtful I guess,
Just ask my friends, honest, they'll all say yes.

Time passes, thought's change, grass grows, flowers bloom.
Sun shines, man comes, cuts grass, lawn mowers, vroom.
Not mad, honest, not bad, honest, not sad, honest,
Well! Just a little.

How would you feel if?
Do you feel?
Is that why...?

No! Not mad at all, just take a detour around bits in life.
Run over some toes, no offence meant.

Loves come, loves go.

NEXT!