• Forgive my staring but it’s no surprise,
    I got lost in those stars you call eyes.
    So many feelings, how things can go wrong,
    When you love some one who was there all along

    Speak to my heart my unknowing muse,
    There are so many different paths to chose,
    I watch you from a distance afraid to say why,
    And maybe it is better this way.

    You walk with the grace of the wind it’s self,
    But do I tell you or leave my thoughts on a shelf?
    I see you each night in the back of my mind,
    While searching for the answer I hope to find.

    Speak to my heart my unknowing muse,
    There are so many different paths to chose,
    I dream of your face, I think of your grace,
    Yet maybe it is better this way.

    Now that I have at last found my voice, if I could only take back what’s been said,
    For now you leave my in a dark void, and my prison…inside my own head.
    In another time it could have been, but now who will ever know?
    And all that is left for me to do is to sit, and watch…you…go.

    Speak to my heart my unknowing muse,
    There are so many different paths to chose,
    You were my whole life, but now you’re my strife,
    But maybe it’s better this way.

    Yes now that you are gone my unknowing muse,
    There are so few paths now for me to chose,
    I still think of your face, and of my disgrace,
    But maybe it’s better this way.
    Oh how…I wish things could still be…that way.