I dont care
and I dont want to
that anything and everything i say
to you may seem cliche
I'm in love
I'm so in love
and your eyes
your bright blue eyes
there's passion that I feel from them
and something I despise
every other day I feel a different way
I want you
I can't stand you
and I need your eyes of blue...
there's a passion, yes, a passion
to kiss
an itch to kiss
an urge to kiss
to look at you
to breathe and taste with you
my insides are spilling
all over you and I
every time I see you
or feel your eyes on mine
can you feel them?
can you feel the need to kiss you
the need that expresses itself as an emotion unparalleled by anything else felt by a human
the one thing I know for sure we were born to feel
love
you don't want mine though.

You still love me
but not how I love you.
and you still hold me
but not how I want you too.
it's torturous and wonderful
to love a friend
I see things in you that I'd never want a lover to share
but I'm intrigued because you've let me in
if only partway
you see through me
but not enough to know
that I'm still pretending not to love you
that I didn't let go when I said so
did you really believe me?
are you afraid to love me?
just give me one kiss.
I'll show you how to love me...not that you need to learn
you do it everyday
and you don't even know.
I love you by the way...
and still you let it go