Confusion

Confusion is what plagues me,

And you hold the key.

Each day I say I love thee,

You only agree

And never say it back to me.

How can this be?

What do you not see?

I don't make this decision lightly,

Not even slightly.

When you smile so brightly

I want to hold you tightly.

When you say on paper

That I fit the mold,

I can’t see any deal breaker

So it’s hard understand why things are on hold.

You are always busy,

And it would make anyone else dizzy.

If what you say is true,

And I do believe you,

Then why not pursue

This?  What do we

Got to lose?

Do you not agree?

Or am I someone whose

Good enough but

Always shut

Down.

I love thee so much,

And I hate to see you with a frown.

Just give me this one chance to touch

Your heart and to be with me.

If God could grant me one thing

I wouldn’t have to think long you see.

I would ask for eternal spring

Because you my rose would always be

With me.