-communicate-

Like a butterfly it flew, I thought my feelings were gone until i met you, Again, I hid these feelings under a rock, a year flew by it came back. I didn't know what to do, I told someone to get it off but made a decision to talk, to you before it ends my feelings which i didn't dig, came back up from the dead Now I'm quite confused do i want you? Or should i just admire you? Two choices i made for myself Now i have to choose year end is my due. Its ironic isn't it? You fell first, but why did i fell harder, deeper? Now ideas for poetry, your my muse for Drawings, song writing, and when i see you just a glimpse of you, i glance before i look away "Tingin" is the song My head plays, in a full of crowd even my eyes is poor if its you, I'm sure ill see you. But i guess I'm still scared, commitment wasn't on my bucket list this year, I'm scared of what you'll think, cause im no mind reader to know your thoughts Im scared our conversation flow would be in the wrong way, Im so scared of the outcome but i still want to try, cause i believe, communication is the key..