Another Day

Another day goes by,
not one that I dont think of you.

Always afraid of what you think of me,
this love will never be true.

The nightmares, the distractions.
Everything points to the fact I dont want to lose you.

This was going to be a nice rhyming poem,
but It turns out much different.

A confession to a person who will never know I love him.
A letter unopened, but never closed.

Maybe if you felt like me...
I could see if this would work.

But the truth of the matter is,
even if you could see how much you mean to me,

both you and I could never accept it.
It wouldn't be right, and others would only reject it.

And from now on your not my secret.
And from now on, I'm not chasing after you.

If you wanted me to,
I'd let you chase me.