The way she looks at me is way beyond the real
And what she thinks of me is a reflection of how she feels
Words are so hard to find
Living life for some simple peace of mind
The way she looks into my thoughts
And all the things that will forever cost
The way life takes its twists and turns
All the little things we have to learn
How much time is wasted on the petty and the trite
How much energy have we spent as we are using up the rest of our life
The way she looks at me is way beyond the real
And what she's trying to see is just a shadow of the tale
© 11/14/2008 Bruce Clifford
