Bones
08-03-05, 04:50PM
It's creeping up on me. What it is I can't see. But it is creeping up on me.
Is it good or bad? Right or wrong? I do not know. But it is creeping. Coming from behind. And sure on it's path. It slowly creeps up on me.
I can't explain the feeling. I face it with fear. But not dread. The creeping is the change you have brought into my life. A change from all I have known before.
I find the creeping hard to comprehend. I've never felt this way before.
The creeping is what I feel for you.
Is it good or bad? Right or wrong? I do not know. But it is creeping. Coming from behind. And sure on it's path. It slowly creeps up on me.
I can't explain the feeling. I face it with fear. But not dread. The creeping is the change you have brought into my life. A change from all I have known before.
I find the creeping hard to comprehend. I've never felt this way before.
The creeping is what I feel for you.