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Jul 07, 2005 17:29


You are a really nice guy, Cute, too, as a matter of fact. I sit and think to myself, I wish we were together. I see you walk by everyday. Oh! How I wish I could say, "There goes my boyfriend, He is the best." I talk to you on the phone And I realize how much, I want you. Talking to you is like, Talking to your best friend. I feel like I can tell you anything. Only, I'm not sure How you feel about me. So, I don't. I wish I knew, you weren't Just playing with my emotions. How am I suppose to know If you really like me? How am I suppose to feel If you are just playing games? As I sit her in my room, Looking towards your house, I write you this poem. Hoping you will tell me That you feel the same. I sit here waiting for your call. I long to hear your sexy voice. I want to be with you. I want you to hold me in your arms. But, I fear that this Will only end in pain. I want you to like me But, if you don't, Please don't lead me on. I want you and I wish you wanted me, too. It hurts to think that All this is just a fantasy. It hurts to think this Won't come true. So, I'll just sit here... And wait for you.
U know who this is to-Being with u is like taking a walk in heaven,Im feel so safe walking with an angel to protect me from harms way.So plz take a long walk with me and hold my hand.
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