Staring

Staring
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Staring out of the stands,
Watching the bands,
Climbing out of the sky,
Comes my perfect angel, set high
Apart from others in my mind, people left behind,
In my mind, its only you and me, free.

Ive had these dreams,
Of you and I together,
Forever,
But a blast from reality,
You dont care,
Im another lemming in the stands,
While your over there,
Marching, Moving to a gentle beat,
I see you walking,
Thinking,
But it doesnt get my anywhere.

All I want to do is touch your hair,
Stare into your brown eyes,
And get lost, say my good byes
To the outside world, no,
This is to you, you got into my head,
You keep me up in bed,
Yearning, played out,
I miss you.

~Daniel Chapman