You make me happy, ecstatic, high.
But you don't know it, Neither do I, Why?
You've seen me, I look at you, Cry.
Talked to you, "Hello", No reply-Bye.

You inspire me, sing songs, write.
You're unaware, Looking left, I'm on your right.
I hear music when I look at you, Notes, Melody;
I look at you-Love, You look at me-Nobody.

I want to tell you how I feel, In-love, Scared.
Give you my heart, take yours, Love, Shared.
Make you feel wanted, Protected, Cared,
Warm, Loved, paired.

But then...
You make me lifeless, Breathless, Dead.
I've already shown you, more or less, said.
But you don't see it, still unfelt, hidden.
Or you just ignore it, leave me, broken