I go to work
at 8 Am
wondering when
I'm going to see you again
a co-worker
a friend
all the same in the end
confused
like my feelings are being abused
these feelings so rare
that i actually care
to persue my feelings
i should not dare
locked in a daze
my eyes filled with glaze
although going about
with no doubt
at night I smile
with tears in my eyes
gotta keep this a secret
so i'm filled with big lies
is this right or wrong
this is taking to long
my feelings grow strong
i hope its not wrong
Sep 20, 2013
Sep 20, 2013 at 11:26 PM UTC
I go to work
at 8 Am
wondering when
I'm going to see you again
a co-worker
a friend
all the same in the end
confused
like my feelings are being abused
these feelings so rare
that i actually care
to persue my feelings
i should not dare
locked in a daze
my eyes filled with glaze
although going about
with no doubt
at night I smile
with tears in my eyes
gotta keep this a secret
so i'm filled with big lies
is this right or wrong
this is taking to long
my feelings grow strong
i hope its not wrong