You Keep On Getting Closer.

You keep on getting closer,
closer to my being,
my centre,
my soul.
Tell me you’ll stay.

I’ve been searching,
it seems.
Searching for a long time.
Searching for something,
that’s not mine.

You keep on getting closer,
closer to my being,
my centre,
my soul.
Tell me you’ll stay.

I’ve whispered your name,
when the crowd fades.
The stadiums empty,
I’m still on stage.

Tell me you’ll stay.

Watching you,
I’m still watching you.
Move beautifully.
You’re graceful,
and I can’t seem to get you out if my mind.

I still feel your touch,
on my lips.

You keep on getting closer,
closer to my centre,
my being,
my soul.
Tell me you’ll stay.

I wish you would…

Gone In 60 Seconds