Waited too Long

A tale as old as time... *sigh*

 How can I tell you I want you?

If I never say a word?

I wish one time you could just know.

I wish I wasn't so crazy to just think you could know.

Feelings of neglect,

Of hurt,

And it's because I couldn't tell you.

I want to talk to you.

I want you to want to talk to me.

I don't want to be the only one always wanting to talk.

Is it so much to want to you to want me?

Sometimes I think you do.

Other times it feels like you want anything else.

I don't want to keep waiting for you to just know.

I was wrong about you.

You don't know me like I thought you did.

You don't know me at all.

You can't.

Not from the great huge gap.

So I guess I'm done waiting.

I'm done being a member of the audience.

I don't want to be just a prop in the show anymore.

Used only when needed.

I can't deal with being wanted one moment,

And not the next.

You need to make up your mind.

Unfortunately,

I've already made mine up.