This Tension, It Kills Me - Poem by Rommel Filoteo
My unspoken attraction is enough to fill up volumes.
How can I get closer to you?
I am too shy to talk to,
In this moment, It’s feel safer to watch you
From a distance with no rejections.
You have taken up a part of my life.
You just build a residence in my soul
All I want is you so badly…
All I want is you to listen to me…
All I want is you to tell me that you want me…
Why I’m always not in my self whenever you speak.
My heart always rumbles every time I see you.
I take in the way you move, the way you talk,
The way you smell whenever you are around.
Dream to touch your face without a feel
I cannot believe it is real...
My eyes directed down when your gaze falls upon me,
That simple smile - I want so badly!
This tension, it kills me.
Every time I think of you
I can feel the butterflies fluttering deep inside me.
Maybe you do not notice the way I look at you;
Or maybe you could not see me
Nevertheless, when I look at you,
Nothing could turn my eyes away.
Moreover, someday soon I will wake
And will find my heart will not have to break.
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