Yesterday I could have said "I love you"
but for fear of rejection I kept silent.
Yesterday when you were at the closest
proximity I could have held you in my arms
but I listened instead with quiet and
desperate thoughts because I didn't want
to take liberties that weren't mine.
I kept my everything well hidden and now
that your gone; I wonder if had I held you
close had I embraced you when I had the
chance would you have ever reciprocated this
love that I still have for you.
I never told you now how I felt, now I lament the
fact that It'll have to die with me.