Amiss....

In matters of the heart, my heart is weak,
So much is inside, but no courage to speak,
Everytime I see her,
Even myself, I cannot remember,
Words just betray me,
't must make her feel, I am seriously crazy,
And then,
There's the heartache & pain,
Of longing and Belonging,
How I yearn,
To tell her how I feel,
How I am dying,
To tell her those magic words,
But I am scared, she ll hate me even more,
That little friendship, even that won's stay anymore,
So I still Love her in silence,
Hoping, that she ll understand,
Hoping, she ll feel the same,soon sometime,
But till then I miss her,
Through the bars of a rhyme.....