I Can Dream.

You used to be a stranger
Then you came into my life.
A simple meeting,
planting a simple bud of feelings.
I tried to ignore them,
thinking it was just something silly.
But they seem to always come
creeping back into my heart.
I see you daily,
and the butterflies never disapear.
You make my heart skip beats when
you wave or give me a hug as you pass by,
like a scratched cd.
I cant help but feel guilty for liking you,
but it kills me to try and escape these emotions.
I wish you felt the same,
for I know nothing of it.
I cant seem to tell you how i feel,
for rejection haunts my deepest thoughts.
I guess i can just wait,
if we're in fate's hands together,
let it be.
It will hurt to not have these feelings shared,
I'll keep them inside to share for another.
There is one thing i can do,
with you being included.
and that is to
dream.