loyd.net

I miss you.
Though I've spent so little time with you
I've known you quite a while.
I want to see you again,
Though I'm not sure I want you to see me.
I want to talk to you
Yet when I have the chance I fear to speak.

I do not know you well
But I know you well enough to know
I'd like to know you better.
I am not in love,
But, ah! if somehow
You were to love me
I am quite convinced
Such love would be requited.

Star Gaze I'd hoped I'd be spared this tabla rasa