waiting for my turn to dance

more freshman college year musings about the relationships i existed on

if there is anything i know
it's the beauty of lines
of curves
of the paths the wind makes
as it crosses the grass
if there's one thing i love
it's the value of silence
of peace
as your eyes fill with understanding
you know what i'm feeling
if there's one thing i enjoy
it's the excitement of tension
of vision
when i know what you're thinking
but you won't let it out
if there's one thing i hate
it's to be here alone
without you
when i can't see your eyes
and your voice gives me nothing. ~