scattered thoughts

I catch my breath when you walk by,

Amazing me with your sweet slow smile,

My thoughts fly,

Recovery takes awhile.

Think, think, think...

I close my eyes and think of what to say,

what to say to make you sway my way,

what to say to make you stay.

But you're a free soul,

A fleeting luxury,

And nothing I could say or do,

Would make you want to stay with me.