Your Hand

It hurts me more to think about.
All the mistakes Ive made.
And for some reason the feelings I have.
Wont ever seem to fade.

I love it when your here.
But seeing you only hurts me more.
But it hurts just the same.
To watch you walk right out that door.

I wish things between us.
Would work out the way they should.
But when I'm almost over you.
I get pushed back to where I stood.

Sometimes I wonder if that means something.
But it may not mean nothing at all.
The longer I wait for you.
The more I continue to fall.

Ive realized that I love you.
But I don't think you really care.
And these past few weeks of hiding these feelings.
Have been so hard to bare.

Ive taken in a lot.
And give up all i can.
I miss your smile so much.
Along with the warmness of your hand.

JayJay
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