I need to talk to you,
But I can’t.
I’d keep it all inside of me,
But I’m spent.
I need to show you how I feel,
But I won’t.
I know now that it’s you I love,
But you don’t.
I want to say it all out loud,
But I write.
I try to hide it all away,
But in sight.
I know you are the way for me,
But the cost.
I thought I could ignore my heart,
But I lost.
In real life I’m missing you,
But I dream.
I keep silent all the time,
But I scream.
I’m happy when I’m here with you,
But I cry.
I don’t know now what will get me through,
But I try.
I know it’s not me that you want,
But I hope.
This secret is so hard to bare,
But I cope.
Each night I feel you in my arms,
But I wake.
I pretend there’s nothing there,
But I fake.
I think it’s time I’m telling you,
But I’m afraid.
I don’t know if you can feel it too,
But I prayed.
This world it threatens to push me down,
But I shove
I know that honestly you may not see it,
But I love.
By: Doug Morton
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