I Confess But Not With My Voice

To you, who held my sight captive
And pumps me up to be active

I only want the best for you, truly 
For your heart to beat for someone, fully

Or to love yourself more than any
Because honestly Im one of the many

Who fell into your sweet round eyes
And in that pit of mysteries

I've always wanted to see what is hidden 
Yet I own no torch for your heart to widen

I know no jokes to make you laugh out loud
And I am no genius to make you proud

However I only have my eyes for you
And my shoulders when you need me to lean in for you

With that warming fine voice
And that weird vibe is nice

I tend to look at you too much
Yet never enough to lit the match
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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