by Costin Tuculescu
I saw her face,
she smiles at me,
what sign or meaning could this be?
I take her by the hand but she says no.
I can`t resist,
I must steal a kiss,
tomorrow she`s gone and will be missed.
Guess I`ll just wait, for her.
A sign of mine, she knows I`m hers,
but her smile still leaves me puzzled,
when I walk by my eyes meet her`s
and I still don`t know what this all means.
My heartbeat races,
there`s so many faces,
but her face won`t leave my mind,
I try to see her, but she won`t show.
Understanding that time is short,
and I want more than her retorts,
this time, I just don`t think I`ll win.
Someday,I will see her again,
and when that day comes,
I will know, what to do,
cuz I don`t want it,
to end this way....again!