I cry your name,
I bang your chest,
my eyes study you
and I fail the rest
arms length apart
disconnected spark.
Maybe in another universe
I could taste the desire blazing from your lips
or in a different dimension
where I could finally breathe in my dreams
where I could be yours, and you could be mine.
Bouncing red lights,
you’re on the spotlight;
everyone has their eyes on you.
In the twilight, maybe you’re mine
under the presence of the moon
who told me to chase you
‘til I lose my mind,
face you ‘til I see a light in your eyes,
to feed me chances, that I could believe
you might’ve reciprocated these feelings for me.
We’re in opposite spectrums,
two sides with one direction,
with no physical attention
I plead and beg for a connection.
You’re dancing on your own
and I sit here all alone.
I’m stuck being invisible to someone like you.