Untitled Sonnet #1

I don’t know if you’ve heard yet
(There’s a lot I can tell you)
So I just won’t be shrewd.
I can honestly say, I’m glad we’ve met.
There are times I fret
Because I don’t have a clue
I simply don’t know what to do
If I tell you what I feel, how will you get?
I pour my heart and soul out
Because there’s this feeling I can’t help
And I’ll just come out and say:
A day that I don’t see you makes me pout.
There’s times that you give me happiness that makes me yelp.
And maybe, just maybe, you’ll understand some day.