My heart wanted to talk again, and my brain allowed it.
Am I a fool? A fool for love, Or do I not even know? I feel low, I'm plankton on a food chain. Inexperienced, Unknown, To the world of love. A hopeless romantic, Waiting, Watching. Never a word, Escaping my foolish lips. But as I wait, And as I long, In the wind, I hear a whisper, A song. Is it in my mind? Am I stupid for believing, I could find someone, Or maybe I have, And just don't know....Read On