I just want you to listen
Have you ever been in love with the thought her
The way she smiles , Even when it's not you She smiling at?
The way she brushes her hair behind her ears,
The way her hands tug at her clothes or
The way she may wiggle her nose,
The way her mind Jogs when all she does is think
She falls into a stare, zones out ,
Like nobodies there
She wants to love you but can't be just a friend
She wants you to want her
Yet her choice isn't you
Falling tears, on ever call
Emotions stand tall
Like hope that doesn't exist
This would be a fairy tale If the ending was happy enough to tell
Digesting things that can never be
Even though she's happiest with me
Free just to be...
Understanding my words without saying
Down to a gesture of expression
Like ; nodding as my lips curl
Arms open ,
Shoulders shrugged
She just laugh
And shadow my move
Like a compliment a hand to a glove
We're perfect!
And still.......
She doesn't choose me