Hey You

Each time you are close, my heart beat like drums on a roll.

When I look into your eyes, I feel electrocuted, I feel surges of lighting bolts.

I suppress my emotions but I wonder how far do you know my feelings.

I'm the Great Pretender, pretending I don't feel you, pretending your eyes doesn't pierce me.

How then can I ever let it show when I don't even want to come out of my cave?

I look for something that perhaps this little "thing" might not survive through anything at all.

I want to see you each day and in each day, I wish it is you.

For now I'm letting time take me to where God wills it to be.