Do you know how you make me feel?
That the mere site of you makes me smile.
That in the middle of my depression,
a thought of you makes it disappear.
That a simple touch makes my heart race.
That when we hug, I almost fall down.
That when you would kiss me, you left me dizzy.
That all I want is for you to be happy.
So, I will try to go on, not sure if I can.
It will be hard.
I will watch you flirt with other people, even though it causes me pain.
I will still hangout with you and pretend I don't love you,
because being away from you causes me more pain.
I will pretend to be my usual bouncy, happy self,
so you won't see me depressed,
though you don't seem to care.
So tell me, do you really know you make me feel?