Shaky and Croaky

unrequited

Shaky and Croaky

Shaky and croaky,
My voice keeps cracking.
I wonder if you can notice
Just how nervous I am.

I want to know you,
Yet I don’t want to approach you.
Just being around you
Makes me curious.

Your speech, your walk
All make me question:
Do I like you,
Or are you a mystery I want to solve?

Are you my subject of curiosity,
Or are you my eternal craving?
I wonder a lot,
Especially now that we don’t talk.

I sometimes regret the past
How I never talked to you,
It haunts my present, making me question
Whether you will haunt my future too.

Author's Note

what can be improved?