That Girl

That Girl

All alone, night calls
Warm embrace, silence falls
Hearts freeze, then reclaim their beat
Won’t let those feelings unfurl
because I’m not that girl

Hands shaking, knees weak
Can’t move, won’t speak
Butterflies dancing wildly inside
Trying my best to hide and remain shy
You are that guy
But I’m not that girl

Spoken words send the face burning
Unspoken and the soul is a-yearning
For you
For me
Together
As it should be
Lost in Cupid’s world:
That boy
and that girl

Hands grip, biting lip
Too afraid to kiss
Too afraid to slip

I’m not that girl
I never will be
My future’s only filled with closed doors
My hands are tied and my heart is not free
To be the girl I want to be:
Yours.

.:~o*'Kaylyn'*o~:.