You wind me up
and leave me spinning.
You say something
that melts my heart.
Can you blame me
for hoping for more?
My head revolves
around thoughts of you.
You don't even know
the effect you have on me.
I want you to want me
as much as I want you.
But I know you are just
trying to be nice.
You think I'm pretty,
but I doubt it goes beyond that.
So I'd wish you'd let me go
like a rogue top.
I won't be strong enough
to say goodbye myself.
Not with the possibility
of what we could be.
Even though that would break
my heart more than anything.