Anderson Dcccxxxix

I don't want to write another love poem I am tired and the night is becoming day As my eyelids slowly close on Another sleepless night I wonder what you're doing Are you still thinking of me? Or am I another distant memory? I want to fall into oblivion And just forget about you But it's those lips; those eyes That keep me up at night To savour another kiss would be A granted wish from above And to watch those blue eyes Twinkle in the moonlight once more Would be nothing but ecstasy However, you're gone far away To write another poem Since yr love for me has disappeared Into the depths of the vortex I pick up my pieces and fled Looking for you