I stare at your name on my phone,
But you would never know.
Waiting for you to notice,
That these feelings developed
a long time ago.
I hide the truth from you,
So you won’t know what’s true.
I want to tell you everything,
But you see, I already have.
I can’t tell you how I feel,
Because the timing is just wrong.
I’m caught up in someone else happiness,
That mine disappears all day long,
You make me laugh,
And you understand how I am.
What more can I ask for,
Than for you to be my man.
Why couldn’t I have just waited,
I could have been yours.
Help you get over the girl,
Who hurt you and closed the doors.
I wrote this poem because I can’t even begin,
To tell you all the words
Of the truth,
That make my head spin.
This connection between us,
Gets stronger by the hour.
The discomfort it gives me,
It’s very,very, sour.