You’ve known me a couple of months.
You’ve been with him half your life,
there’s nothing that will be the price,
to replace your heart’s true desire.
So I’ll set just these feelings for you afire.
Withering to ashes as if they were never known,
this may be the last preach,
because your heart is something I’ll never breach.
I’m in love with you.
I know there’s been many,
And I’m just part of the so called few.
I guess I can get use to seeing your smile,
from this far far view.
© Duc Nguyen WordsOnEmptyEars, 2016