I Can’t Tell You Who You Are

So here I sit, mind whirring

Sentiment flinching, stirring

Making words I thought were you

Words were making thoughts of you.

 

You may not ever even get to know

I may not ever even get to show

And I feel crazy, so confused

As to why my heart’s enthused.

 

One month or two or three

Yet there is such harmony

Such resonance I feel

A connection oh so real.

 

Boundaries in place, existing

And yes, I tried resisting

And it’s not that you live a ways so far

As to why I can’t tell you who you are.

 

© Kris Blackburn 06/09/2015

 

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