Words Left Unsaid | Poetry

in-denial

To these feelings I've denied,
for your love that now
I strive,
I should've told you what I felt
And now this burning
candle had already melt;

for I was a coward telling you so,
For these feelings that
I'm afraid to grow,
Stood a hundred feet but
where you are is where I land
with the love that I hold;
A thing I can't reprimand.

What have you done to me,
you've made me look like a creep.
Daydreaming all day and seeing
you in my sleep.
For you hold my heart
and I fell so deep,
tell me would you save me
from this mountain so steep?

Have I gone mad if I tell you
that I hear your voice inside my head;
that I'm ready to wet my hands
for every tear you're gonna shed.
For I'll protect you with the love I have,
I say with no regret.
You're all that I am and will ever be,
but these are the words left unsaid.