MY OBSESSION

I can't acknowledge this obsession, Not allowed to make my own confession. Can't help but fall in love with you; Dream of you and I. I just know that you're the one, Hate it when you ask me why? Why can't you accept that you're my obsession? It's OK, I don't need you to make the confession When you need a shoulder to cry on, I'll shower you with my care. Forever I will stand by you, When you need me I'll be there. I'm sorry, I can't get rid of my obsession. For a moment, let's forget about the confession. You tell me that you care for me, You tell me you'll be there. Then you're sorry you can't love me back, Sorry that you're being unfair. Why do I nurture this obsession? Why do I not make the confession? You feel that I give you too much, More than you can ever return. Little do you realize, I want nothing in return. I know you believe in my obsession. Yet you're so conscious about my confession. This isn't a story woeful love, It isn't a tragic tale. How are you so sure right now, That my love is going to fail? Why can't I be your obsession? I'm still waiting for your confession. Maybe one day you'll be mine, Maybe far away you'll go. But I will still be standing here, With only my love to show. I can't get over my obsession. There you go, I guess I made my confession. This one's about a guy, who likes this friend of his. The girl unfortunately cannot reciprocate his feelings. (I don't know how many guys can relate to this). He wants to convince her that she's the one, while she wants him to get over her before he gets hurt. This was my side of the story.... ;-)... Waiting for a reply.