You

First thought of
  each day...You.
Sometimes the
  second thought too.
So many times
  the day through,
My thoughts drift
  back to you.

Friends, maybe?
  My heart disagrees.
It wants no boundaries,
  just to be free.
Desires to hold you and
  carry you inside;
No fear to admit,
  never wishing to hide.

But we both know
  this can never be,
This want of mine to
  be held tenderly.
So hard to disguise,
  this want in my eyes.
No matter how I struggle;
  no matter how I try.
It can easily be seen,
  in the long stares between;
Each quick glance and look
  that on you, I am hooked.

Each time that you are near,
  I just wish you could hear;
The sweet melody that plays
  in my heart.
With each beat and each pound,
 there is love in the sound,
I wish you could feel it
  Sweetheart.

Just having your near..
  sometimes brings a tear;
Knowing that you will never
  be mine,  Dear.

So as my day started,
  So it will end.
With thoughts of you;
  My love... my friend.