I wish he could see how I'm starting to care I wish he could tell that my heart leans towards him With each new compliment he gives I blush and shine just a little bit brighter
I wish he could be happy and I wish I could be the one to show him I wish he'd get over her She's over him
I wish I could look into his eyes and see a reflection of my emotions I wish he would walk in and place a smile upon my lips
I wish that when I wake from dreams of him, I won't feel ashamed Like I've just done something wrong
I wish he would lean down and place a small kiss on the point of my nose so I can quickly lift up and press my lips to his
I wish he wasn't the cause of this sudden desire and lust and the anguish that follows
I wish his feelings were real rather than a distraction I wish he didn't do this because it is unfair to me
I wish he could see this, my poems of him, And he would know how I feel
And I wish that wouldn't make him scared no longer He would know he could trust me
I wish once he read them, a smile would slowly make it's way across his features
Then he would look to me And his eyes would sparkle for once he'd be happy to have me