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Agony

I saw you again today.
Not much went on between us.
Maybe just a "hi" and a "bye"
with a gentle touch here and there.
We may have exchanged other words too
but not as much as I would've liked.
It's true...
I shy away from talking to you.
I wait for you to make the first move.
But it's a need,
not greed.
I realize that I can no longer
live in this agony,
this agony I feel for you.
I know you'll never feel for me
the same way I feel for you.
You may not find me attractive at all,
or,
you may already have someone else,
or desire someone other than me.
So, I tell myself
I will stop agonizing
over someone who does not
agonize over me.
Even though I hope and pray
that one day
you will fall in love with me,
I realize you won't
and I should just give up,
and stop breaking my own heart
over and over again for a lost cause.

Can't Explain

I'm starting to miss you.
I don't know why
it's a feeling hard to explain.
I wonder if it's all in my head
or if it's really in my heart.
All I know is that I'm fond of you.
I can't really explain it.
I don't know if I'm in love with you yet.
Truth is...
I'm afraid to fall in love with you.
I'm afraid because I know you
will never feel the same for me.

Your Touch

I love the way your touch feels
so light,
the weight of a butterfly.
Feels like the touch of an angel.
Your touch is filled with kindness,
with warmth,
and with love perhaps.
Your kindness warms my heart.
What can I say?
You have that effect on me.

It Was Only A Dream

I dreamt you kissed me last night
and it was beautiful.
I dreamt you loved me,
and it felt true.
I dreamt you'd miss me
cuz you'd be gone.
...And I fell in love with you-
at least I think so anyway-
but then I woke up
and realized
that it was only a dream.

I Want To Write You A Poem Part 2

I wrote you a poem
because I love you.
I bought you a rose
because you mean the world to me.
I gave you my heart because I'm yours.
I gave you my love and much more.
If I could...
I'd give you the stars,
the moon,
every rose,
every poem,
every song,
every jewel
and all that money can buy.
But... love's worth much more.