If Only

Can’t you see how you make me feel?

My eyes: open wide, catching the gaze of your beautiful, ocean blue eyes — distracting me even now.

My ears: open, taking to heart every word that comes from your beautiful lips.

My nose: inhaling, trying to get every last drop of your masculine scent out of the air.

My mouth: pinned, ear to ear in a smile hoping to display the amount of joy you bring me.

My being, fully devoted to you.

Can’t you see how you make me feel?

My happiness: overflowing, when I’m with you, but depleted when I’m not.

My fear: you, rather, the thought of not having you in my life anymore.

My anger: rages, when I can’t express my admiration for you, weary of the consequences that may come.

My sadness: grows, day by day as I realize the heartbreaking truth that we don’t feel the same.

My emotions, fully devoted to you.

Can’t you see how you make me feel?

Can’t you see I want to be yours?

Can’t you see?

I know the answer is yes.

If only you felt the same…

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