Can This Be?

Can this be real? Can this be love?

Am I the person I was this morning?

or have I fallen completely helpless?

This crazy little feeling is knocking

On your doorstep I bring it in

But I don't even have the looks

To make you glance my way

I wait out in the cold breeze

Watch as you glimmer in the dark

In your hands you hold the key

Like a puzzle you complete me

But I know it's just a dream

Somehow I wish on a star

That i can kiss this pain goodbye

-Kathleen L. Burlas-