Secrets...

I think I like you,
Yes I really do.
But you walk right past me.
And I see right through.
We can't let them know anything yet,
You act as if we have never met.
But when the lights go out,
And no one can see,
We are together just you and me.
The truth is I see you for you.
Not the person who,
You pretend to be,
When you're not with me.

I wrote this a long time ago...not sure when...I was probably depressed at the time. Not my best...but not my worst either. Enjoy!