You saw me
at my weakest
with red, puffy
eyes from crying.
You offered me
with a shoulder
to lean and cry on,
held me tightly and
told me everything
is going to be ok.
You seen me at
my strongest with
laughter and smile.
You joked and laughed
along with me, but
you didn't know inside
of me I was hurting.
I just don't want
to be a friend to
you, I want to be
the one who will
always love you. I
long to know if
you think of me
more than a
friend. Will
I ever know?
How will I
find out? Every
time I'm with
you, I get all
shakey and my
heart skips a
beat. I want
to tell you "I
Love You," but
I'm scared of
what you'll sat.
You're the only
one I truly love,
but you'll never know.
