How I Really Feel
I really need to talk to you but don't know what to say,
I try to utter my thoughts but my words get in the way.
My feelings are no longer hideable they are starting to show,
They just keep growing stronger with no where to go.
Should i go with you when you call or just stay at home?
Our feeling are not mutual so either way i stand alone.
Each night i close my eyes and say a prayer for you,
That you will one day be in love with me too.
In this ink filled page there is a secret about it all,
I'm so in love with you,please catch me i'm about to fall.
Your eyes are like heaven, I'm set free when they meet mine,
Your smile takes my breathe, Hurry im almost out of time.
I don't mean to rush you but you have already taken my heart,
Is there a chance for us od should i even start?
There is something about you that keeps me hanging on,
I love to feel you close and hate it when you're gone.
My heart skips a beat when i think you're comming close,
I need to get you out of my head your thought haunts me like a ghost.
While my antisipation rises, I wait for the phone to ring,
My heart does flip-flops and my soul has a song to sing.
It sings out in rhytem when your hand touches mine,
You are so perfect baby, one of a kind.
This poem is getting long,There's just so much to say,
I'm trying to tell you how i really feel there just has to be a way...
Copyright © Beth Waldrop | Year Posted 2008
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