Unreleased.

This poem, I just wrote a few minutes ago. This poem is actually meant for the feelings that I can't get out because im scared of the result if I do release them. This one is called Unreleased.

I want to love her, like no one can.
Give into everything she does and says,
take a picture of her smile,
or just stare at her for a while,
I have no words to describe her,
that's why I want to make her mine.

I can't release these feelings,
Cause my heart's in prison,
I call this the rib cage,
which stops me from saying anything,in every season.

My heart tries to beat itself out of the cage,
because it's starting to get enraged,
It doesn't want to hold in all this affection,
even though I think I'm too late.
Too late to tell you "I like you"
Too late to say "I miss you"
Too late to give my gift of love.
all I know you and I,
I want to pursue.

This poem is for you,a
nd this is from me,
I'm talking about my feelings,
hope that will be the only thing you feel.

--SOLIS.