Confessions

by Mishka   Aug 28, 2009


I'm not good at face to face
My heart beats faster, double pace.
I wish i could get the words out better...
But i stumble, so i write them on paper.

My feelings of life and love i want to express
But i feel I'll scare you, and we'll end up a mess.
I wish i could tell you all of my dreams...
I wish you were there to hold me when i need to scream.

I want to share with you all my life's passions
I want to know yours... i know I'm old fashioned.
I want to come home to you each night
Crawl into our bed, and turn off the light.

I hope the thought of us, makes you smile
Cause then missing you seems worthwhile.

I guess what I'm asking...
Is if you think of me at all?
If you've had a rough day, am i the one you would call?

Are all of the wonderful things you tell me the truth?
Or should i give up... cause I'm just being used?

Do you like it when i kiss you?
And holding me too?

Do you think about living our lives out together?
Through sunny days and stormy weather?

If you don't have the answers, I'll take it as no...
I'll bottle up these feelings, and they won't show!
I hope my feelings aren't traveling a one way street...
Cause when I'm close to you, is when I'm feeling my heart beat!

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