Why Deny It
Why deny what you feel for me. I look into your eyes I see the desire for me in them. The reflection I see. But you I feel. I can feel your vibes, your moods, and your emotions. You have a way of allowing me into your space. Sometimes so deep, so intense it catches me off guard and it tickles me so you will catch me giggle. I know I can’t completely have you, but I am satisfied with what you are freely willingly to give me. I will take every precious smile and treasure it. I will take every hug and hold on to it, and tuck it in my heart so that it will fill the empty space the hole has made. I will place all the concern you have for me and use it as my shield against those who try to attack me, for your confidence has strengthened me in such away, that I feel alive and wanted. But I will have to remember that my dreams for us to be are the realities of another. It’s alright though because still have the gifts of hope and faith to know deep down you love me. Why Deny It?