Now hugs become an inconvenience,

It’s like you just dismiss me,

You’re already asking to be free.

One day you said you missed me,

You remember the day that you kissed me.

I go to kiss you,

And you turn as if you have to sneeze,

Some people would call you a tease,

Oh, but not me.

It seems to me that you thought,

Things out and what was starting to sprout,

You decided it for the best to stamp that out,

Or cut it down so it starts growing again,

Or maybe a sign of lets just be friends.

I’m not saying that’s impossible,

But it is surely isn’t infallible.

You tell me to go home Sean,

Ever wonder why I walk with you,

You don’t think it is just to talk with you,

No it is to see you,

And be with you.

It is nice to have a laugh with you,

And to kid with you,

Also like I said before just plain be with you.

I feel good when around you.

I love the sound of you,

Your voice,

Is so choice.

I would be lying,

And I would be denying,

If I said I didn’t feel,

Stuff that I find so unreal.

It’s like the flu,

I feel something tingle from my head down to my shoe,

It’s sort of new,

Sometimes I don’t know what to do.

I think I’m still trying to woo,

Always fretting that soon,

You will say that we are through.

Before it even gets started,

You might decide to park it.

I don’t know why I fret,

I should be all set,

Locked and loaded,

And ready to show it.

But sometimes it seems like I am going to run and hide,

Like a bug from pesticide.

I might not seem shy,

When I say hi and bye,

It feels like a lie.

As I face my fear,

Every time you’re near.

Like on my favorite quote goes no fear,

Even if it is shear,

And if I’m only a mere,

Meek human.

I face it like a man,

That I am,

Although sometimes I feel like it is a sham.

Like good OLE Uncle Sam,

Said in Nam,

Just as long as you have a plan,

And don’t give a damn.

But wait a second,

I do give a shit,

I’m not one to just spit,

Or throw a fit,

I just sit,

In the background,

Think things profound,

And don’t make a sound.

I usually don’t write anything down.

Well I’ve said what I’ve thought,

Just like I was taught.

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