Why you didn't tell me.

I want to tell the world about YOU.

How you mean to me.

And how she means to you.

About your eyes, how you see the world beautifully. How you shift your perspective in light to see that's there is a beauty in darkness.

How your eyes see me as her.

About your funny turned up nose that made you quite sensitive.

And how you wanted the smell of her instead of mine.

About your lips how you mention my name, but you silently wishing that it should be her not me.

About your smile. How I really wish that you smiled because of me not because of her.

Why did you refuse to tell me that you wanted me but you need her.

Why did you refuse to tell me that you're used to my presence but you're haunted by her absence.

Why you didn't tell me that she already took your heart wholly and I was just fell in love into it's pieces.