Mystery man
As time passes this stranger in my head gets closer,
his name well known to me
a stranger I can’t disagree who means a great deal to me,
He comes and he goes but I couldn’t say it bothers me,
Because when he stays it’s a treat,
this mystery man who can’t be bothered with love,
sees right past me with his dark brown eyes u can’t help but gaze and wonder,
but I’ll admit it intrigues me just how much I miss a stranger I don’t know
and the realisation that this mystery man is just a boy who’s been denying me my time,
is only fleeting