I Want To Tell You...

I want to tell you I love you.
That my heart longs your being.
My soul wishes to see yours.
My body longs to hold you close.

I want to tell you I feel you.
When you laugh, I feel your glee.
When you cry, I feel your despair.
When you're angry, your rage.

I want to tell you I need you.
I cannot breathe without you.
I cannot see without you.
I cannot think without you.

I want to tell you I lust you.
To hold you; close and tight.
To touch you; smooth and soft.
To mend your pain, caress your mind, body, and soul.

I want to tell you I think of you.
Whenever we aren't talking.
At school, at home.
You're the theme of my mind.

I want to tell you I fight for you.
They laugh, they jeer.
But, I villify my love for you.
Even if you're not here...

I want to tell you why I wrote this.
I wrote this because I haven't told you any of this.
All that I've wanted to tell you, that I've wanted to say.
All that I've been nervous to confess.

So, I tell you now.
How my words explain a fragment of my love.
A small chip of my affection.
I hope you hear my confession...