Do you know what I see when I look at you?
I see intelligence and passion and fire
All of those qualities I have to admire
But there is one thing that worries me.
I can tell your scared you see.
I don’t think you know how to be yourself.
I think you bottle your feelings up and put them on a shelf
Your afraid to love someone on your own.
Your afraid to make it known.
You cannot tell me you feel nothing when you touch my hand
Atleast let me know where we stand.
Tell me that you feel it too.
That you never want to leave.
No matter what I do.
Hold me close and close your eyes.
For I now see past your disguise.

another good write

Good poem.

That was really nice.