The Wind In Your Whistle
I think I know why the good Lord made you so tall
So when I look up in my low days
Your smile would be there
To whisper that it's okay
How can two shy people make it work
How can it not when we know each other so well
There have been tears and laughter
There have been words
Some not so nice
We have been down this road before
It´s a bumpy one
Full of potholes and puddles
Who am I kidding here
Love got me going crazy again
This time my mind is inclined to a one hundred percent factor
I would love it to be so
Though I have lots of fear
Reservations, which I know you also harbour
Only you can handle my crazy
I admit I am not an easy one to deal with
Someone once told me that me and him were borderline
And that's why things couldn't work out
Now I know maybe there is a missing tiny thing in there, but ain't no way am going to diagnose myself with a mental illness
You bet when he was telling me that, all I had in my mind was "you are the one that has the issues"
Now about that wind...
Normally am not a romantic writer
But I can feel the ink in my pen changing
It has you all over
It has romance, sensual and LOVE
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