To jess part 2

We speak, but not in person
daily the situation worsens
She sends her vibes, I receive them fully
staring at her is something I do emotionally
My mind is spinning trying to figure myself out
I wish there was somebody who could help me out
She knows me well, yet I hold my silence
pretty and unspoken of, my loves secret violence
I hold my quiet plea of distraction
to keep her from having a bad reaction
Its quite possible I am with the wrong female
I feel like my soul is up on Ebay for retail...

so to she who reads this, there are many possibilities
explaining it for you is beyond my abilities
I apologize for not being of more help to you
But if truth be told, I know these words are true
I know not of the person whom you ask me to explain
and now that I'm trying to, it's driving me insane
I wish it was simple, and easy to display
but not all men look at women the same way

good luck with your *friend*