Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I'd have half the mind to walk up to you 

My confession is long overdue

My commitment is a difficultly 

And the surprises...just keep coming 


Sometimes I want to know

Whether or not I can keep this flow

No matter what...I won't say a thing

Cause our distance will never change


At a close range...I am an utter patient 

From far away...I am the confidence 

And in my dreams, I'm still at a loss

Our paths could only have one cross


Maybe if I was a subject in your past

I would have been there in an instant 

Our crosses could have a last

And finally, there'd be a close distance