Torpe
This feeling of desperation lurked above the crowd,
With everything she did he willingly bowed.
For his heart was hers but she had no clue,
He dreamt every night that she loved him too.
Too cowardly to tell her in fear of what shed say,
He hides his love from her each and every day.
Years have past and yet he's silent,
When he gets the courage to he suddlent is compliant.
Cant step near her for the presence is ineffable,
He wants to admit his love but he truly is unable.

- Lila Murray