-Place Called My Mind-

Im not too sure what I see in you... I'm not too sure if it's the wave of emotion I feel when I see you're eyes- or if it's the way you calm my commotion, hidden behind my mind. Or how on the days I only see red, you wear blue. And how the days I can't see straight, you're the only thing my mind can correlate. I want you to know I'm being for real. But what if this isn't real? What if I made you up in my day-dreams. What if you're just made up of all- my dreams. What if you're not really seeing me- in all the ways I see you. But then what if- you find me in you're dreams, too. What if you really see me- too. Guess we'll never know if I don't tell you.. Maybe you're meant to be mine. Or maybe I just need to keep these sacred thoughts hidden away.. In that place called my mind. ~ Elaina Camacho