Is It a Cover

My closed feelings mean so much more

They are the wounds that create an open sore

The feelings that people always dream for

Ones that I have questionably felt before

 

Are they things that keep me up at night?

The ones that make the nightmares such a fright

Though they are the ones that bring me some light

They are like the free open space for a kite

 

I cant help but feel this sensitive way

Though sometimes I want them to decay

For I am to shy too tell Him by the bay

Of how I feel about him, He is my best friend always

 

Do I tell him in my lifetime, yes or no?

Though if I do will He get up and go?

But the feelings I have for him, I cannot bestow

He only sees me with my yellow bright glow

 

I am confused on how I feel for Him

Every day we talk, I tend to get a grin :)

He means more than just a peice of tin

The boy who he is, is just like my kin

 

Do I love him or is he my family?

I love him like a brother, thats what he is to me

I think, or is He suppose to be my fantasy

Will He eventually get down on one knee

 

One day, If we are meant for eachother

He will tell me He loves me like no other

Maybe one day he will give me a title to his mother

He calls me hunny every day, maybe its just a cover

Author's Note

Spelling and grammar might be a little bad

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[Kiidpoet2124]

:') its so beautyful