Saying the words:

I walked passed you again today,
saying to myself: so close, but still so far,
saw you also yesterday,
when my dad gave me a big scar.

Been thinking about what to say,
to you my dear,
I´ve realised I can´t wait another day,
but what you might say, I fear.

Never seen you so pretty,
and me so stupid,
you make me feal so durty,
then I call Cupid.

I dream every night,
that you and I,
would and could be together, then start a fight,
then I´d die.

I´d wake up in a puddle of swet,
go to the toilet, feeling bad,
but still i cant let,
any one see that I´m sad.

Got to tell you tonight,
and when I´ve told you,
I´ll feel so light,
and every one will say who?!.

Have to choose,
now, or never,
win. Or lose,
stupid, or clever.

Now I´ve told you,
making this poem, so you can see how I´m feeling inside and thinking,
: I LOVE YOU,
and now I´m sinking.

Don´t know what you´ll do,
or say,
but I know you,
and I know you wont save the day.

*Cubone*