Wanting you...

Would I be wrong if I said, "it's too bad I ain't your type". Don't of the things I just don't say goes a Lil something like, I could see me being caught up with you in life. N just waking up to you everyday woke be equivalent to the fresh air I breathe. Giving more a of reason to live day by day as nights we do more than dream. Yeah, there's untold truths of my hungar for you I have this crave I've had to settle down but I can still feel it move. I try not to think about it but when I look at others they just ain't the one I want. N with saying that there's so much left it's my smile that shins the tech of withers luv. I'm just being honest as I sit behind the scenes. Taking part in the audience you need to help you believe your worth. But damn if you don't know what someone like me do for you to hear these words. As yes I know even with the softest o silence I'd just be in your way of your trying to catch the attention of your crush. The truth is the wickedness of the have is who makes us blush. With a stare that just doesn't wanna look the fuck away. Although I don't see me in the expressions creating happiness upon your face. I'll live though. Ain't nothing but an emotion riding the possibility of what if that haunts me with a taunt....