• Bitter Sweet

    You and me.
    The words that haunt my mind.
    When I think of you...
    Im lost in line.

    We are just friends.
    But I wish it were more.
    The thing I call my heart.
    Is nothing but a sore.

    I wish you would.
    I wish you could.
    Will you heal me now?

    What am I thinking?
    We could never be.
    But...
    When I see you...
    You look right passed me.

    True you are nice
    And you always know what to say.
    I still pray for the day that you look my way.

    Until then,
    I guess I wont speak.
    So its true...
    My love for you is bitter sweet.
    T