Invisible
You are beautiful, intelligent, and black.
What do I lack that fails to attract you to me.
Simply put, I want to be more than a friend. Please....
there has to be something that I’m missing.
Just wishing that this thing would work, hurts, but it's
even worse that I cannot express my true feelings.
Confess, confess… I having something growing so strongly inside
me that I must address to you. Am I transparent?
Are your feelings for me the same?
Or is it apparent that
I should end this pretend game that I’m playing in my mind.
No! I see it in your eyes.
When I look into your eyes I am captured in a trance.
The brown abyss which is the passage to your heart assures me of the truth.
I gaze to seek the intangible.
While exterior facets may lie to me face to face, I find no lies in any persons eyes.
There is nothing that I am more sure of.
I will not fear you any more, I have to believe what I feel.
When I gaze, I do not see a mirror, a reflection of myself.
I see your heart as it opens itself willingly.
I see time stop.
The connection I receive through you causes my heart to drop.
I experience something so sensual.
It’s as if our souls were separate pieces of music that combine to form a instrumental
perfection. No, I am not invisible. I am afraid.
How can you be afraid of something that you do not fear?
Here on Earth, the one thing that I can trust are my feelings.
Revealing the truth about how my fears form a ceiling puts doubt in me.
My ascension past this ceiling will write a song for the both of us.
I can't deny how I feel about you.
After telling you the truth, then hopefully you'll too feel the same way I do about you.
And if permissible, I will show you once and for all
that I am not invisible. Blue]
You are beautiful, intelligent, and black.
What do I lack that fails to attract you to me.
Simply put, I want to be more than a friend. Please....
there has to be something that I’m missing.
Just wishing that this thing would work, hurts, but it's
even worse that I cannot express my true feelings.
Confess, confess… I having something growing so strongly inside
me that I must address to you. Am I transparent?
Are your feelings for me the same?
Or is it apparent that
I should end this pretend game that I’m playing in my mind.
No! I see it in your eyes.
When I look into your eyes I am captured in a trance.
The brown abyss which is the passage to your heart assures me of the truth.
I gaze to seek the intangible.
While exterior facets may lie to me face to face, I find no lies in any persons eyes.
There is nothing that I am more sure of.
I will not fear you any more, I have to believe what I feel.
When I gaze, I do not see a mirror, a reflection of myself.
I see your heart as it opens itself willingly.
I see time stop.
The connection I receive through you causes my heart to drop.
I experience something so sensual.
It’s as if our souls were separate pieces of music that combine to form a instrumental
perfection. No, I am not invisible. I am afraid.
How can you be afraid of something that you do not fear?
Here on Earth, the one thing that I can trust are my feelings.
Revealing the truth about how my fears form a ceiling puts doubt in me.
My ascension past this ceiling will write a song for the both of us.
I can't deny how I feel about you.
After telling you the truth, then hopefully you'll too feel the same way I do about you.
And if permissible, I will show you once and for all
that I am not invisible. Blue]
