The further I go from you the more I can’t stop thinking about you.

If you ask how many times you have gone through my mind, I would say once because you have never really left.

As the days go by, I begin to realize I am running out of time to express how I feel about you.

Every time I see you, I want to say the truth but either it’s not the right time, or I just watch you walk away.

If only I knew what you would say beforehand so I would know how to react.

Knowing life is too short to hide your feelings, I’m saying mine now while I have the chance.