Maybe Love

[Sonata]

I can't stop feeling a tickling feel,
when you come outta blistering cold
and come closer until your nose is pressed
against mine.

And I find it kinda funny when you flicker
with your roe deer black, eyes.
And my wild instrument pressed against my chest
assists me with it's raw sound not to ever
forget that look that you sometimes have;
when you're at peace.

Often, it makes me moody when you are melancholic,
but I'm always there.

Usually, I can't stop feeling that I'm falling in something
that I had forgotten about a great long time ago.

Now, your smile just makes me wake up at night,
just to dream about you while I'm awake.