Why.
Why is it that you're making me crazy about my feelings.
Why is it that you're always on my mind.
Can you just go out.
Cause I can't help myself.
These past few days,
I can't stop thinking about how I really feel.
Because I want to make sure about it.
I don't want to tell myself that I'm starting to like you.
I will just feel that I just like you because you like me.
I don't want to regret things at the end.
I don't want you to expect that I like you one hundred percent.
Cause I can't hurt you.
You're too special for me.
So maybe if you're in pain,
I'm suffering too.
I just need some time.
A time for me to think about it.
I promise I'll never waste any of it.
I hope you'll wait for me to run.
I hope that you'll stay,
for you to wait me.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken Words
PoetryYou never know the hearts you silently break with the words you never say. -Bryant Mcgill
