If I were a poem
I would wrap you up in my words
Sine I can’t wrap you up in my arms
But I would still be missing you
If I were a poem
I’ll speak up my mind
Leave the shyness behind and express the future
But still be missing you
If I were a poem I’ll tell you about the call I waited
But never got the call
Time passes by but never did it end
It seems so long but it’s only been a month
If I were a poem
My letters would get in your mind
But would not make you understand
They would make you think but no reflect
If I were a poem
I’ll speak up my mind but not my heart
Scared to be rejected
But still be missing you