Caught In The Corner
Coming upon me, a fresh breeze as you walk by. It’s like you’re a star caught in the corner of my eye. I don’t even know you, but do eyes hint that there’s something more? I shouldn’t drag you into this, but it’s so hard not to when you’re breaking me at my core. I hope your gaze stays on me a little too long she next time I pass by. And it’s only because you’re the star that’s been caught in the corner of my eye. written: 1.11.04 © 2004, Emily Godsey .Back. |