Falling

Standing on the edge of my dreams,

looking in on what it seems,

that I am wanting so bad.


Wondering....when did I start,

how did I lose my heart?

I am longing for you.


Knowing...that we can never be,

the way I would like us to be.

How could I even ask you?
 

            So I will keep my dreams secret.

            I will watch as you pass me by.

            I will silently love you,

            and I will constantly ask myself, why?
 

Why are the moments so short when we’re together,

why are they so long when we are apart?

Why can’t I tell you of all that I feel for you?

Why does it have to end before it starts?


Looking at you,

thinking about us,

standing on the edge,

so close to falling....


I am falling......

 

 

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