where's my mind / poetry, oneshots etc.

you you you / poem

i'm sorry i couldn't help you more than
glances and smiles.

i wish i could've taken your hand
cuddled you close to me
and whisper
you mean so much to me.
you make me feel like someone.
you make me feel like i belong here.
i don't feel anxious around you.

but, you see,
you can't really do that in a history lesson.

so instead i just glance at you and smile;
so instead i just i just pray you can read minds;
so instead i just wish you know what i was thinking.