Undercover

Undercover…



For many years I have kept my love for you secret.
Everybody knew. Everybody noticed but you.
The signs were not clear to you, but to me it was an everyday issue.

To you I was a friend. Just a friend.
You liked me as a friend. Just like a friend.
You were blind to my love. Just you.
Everybody else knew the truth. But you.

Your nature was too good to notice. Your mind was too good to grasp it.
Your heart was too kind to feel it.

Still my love for you remained.
Still my feelings for you were intense.
Still my thoughts for you were always there.

You would not feel my touch.
My special attention when you talked.
For all these years you have been blind.
I’ve tried to make you see, but you wouldn’t want to.

This day I write to you. For you.
If you are there, make me feel it.
If you ever loved me, make me know it.
If you ever wanted me, make me see it.

Because I don’t want to love you undercover…