One

Theres only one person who knows who you are to me.
That person isn\'t you.
I don\'t know.
I want to know,
I try to understand why.
Why these feelings?
Why you?
Only one kiss,
one touch,
one look.
One time.
One feeling.
One feeling I can not shake.
Why you?
Why me?
No one has made me feel like this. Just you.
I dream about it.
About being yours.
Yours to hold, to kiss, to touch. Why can\'t it be you?
I want it to be you.
Why can\'t I find the courage to tell you?
If you only knew.
What if you knew?
Do you feel the same way?
Im scared if you do.
Then whats next?
How do I act?
I\'m not me when I\'m with you. Nerves.
I lose my breathe.
If I tell you, and you don\'t .
I look like a fool.
I\'d reather keep living with you in the backround,
just being there.
I'd reather not know,
know whats next.
And keep this feeling as long as it can exist