My Thoughts

Why doesn't she hear the whispers that are in my thoughts?
I guess she honestly doesn't know how close I keep her to my heart.

Every moment that passes, with every moment that passes.
My mind is crashing. Crashing against these walls. The pulse that was so steady now is racing to pour the blood that will soon be used to paint these walls.

My voice is echoing in these halls. My heart is pounding with the clouded minded thoughts that have it hidden in my chest. Their is no secret. You bring out the best.

My love is calling for you. My Love is calling for you!!

Listen... Slowly close your eyes. Listen to the falling rain upon our roof top. It speaks to you like the Angels calling our names.

No longer will this secret be kept inside. No longer will these feelings have to be held inside.
I'm calling out to you.
Can you hear me? I'm reaching out to you. Will you take a hold of me?

She is starting to hear the echo portraying in my eyes. She can start to feel my love grow. What more do I have to do? What more do I have to say? 
Just reach out and Touch Me!