Something More Than We Are

[netwindscritic]

The truth has become clear to me.
I actually get it now.
I don’t want to admit it though, see,
Because if I do, it’d hurt.
But maybe the pain would be worse
If I bottle it all up inside
This predicament, is it a curse?
Or maybe a blessing in disguise?
Uncertainty lives with me always
I can’t lose it no matter what I try
I wish I could say that this was a phase
Because the pain I feel causes me to cry.
To weep from the lack of knowing
The burden it’s too hard to bear
Dragging it behind, it seems to be growing
And nobody seems to care.
All I want is to tell you I love you
And I want to forever and always
But that is something that you have to do
Before I can tell you to your face.
I love you, I care
You’ve always been there.
But you don’t seem to reciprocate
And so I sit, the lonesome me.
Wishing that we could be
Something more than we are.

 

[Lubiana]

That poem describes how I feel too. I was dating a guy that I was nuts over, but he didn't feel the same way about me.

And so I sit, the lonesome me.
Wishing that we could be
Something more than we are.

That describes exactly how I feel.

 

[fallupchik]

that is a good poem