poem: It Seems that I Do .

Out on the crowded ballroom floor
A sea of bloody red && endless exchanges of "Hello"
A flash of black suddenly came from the door
As the fast-paced music turned mellow

Seemingly oblivious to the surroundings around me
To those blue-eyed couples dancing in rhythm
Feeling unwanted && invisible as I sit here
With my heart screaming words that no one seems to listen

Ah yes , I pretend to feel you`re not there
Your black-ish essence will never be mine
But still , I want to listen to the intricate speeches of your hair
&& to know all the words we`ll redefine

A thousand lightyears are tearing us apart
&& therein lies the irony
We will never know how or when to start
But it`s plain to see for everybody
That you && I are meant to be

Although my vast darkness while never see your white radiance
I will never tell you lies
&& while I sat, drowning in hopes && thoughts. . .
You simply asked me to dance .
Whoa...

11. . . .14 && 23 ;]

Emotions emotions emotions emotions emotions .

11.10.07
-- feverish yet inspired . LOL .