often are the times
when I think of you
and wonder
just what you are made of
often are the times
when I dream of you
and wonder
just what I am afraid of
why can't I reach out
just to tell you what I dare?
why can't I reach out
and show you that I care?
often are the times
when I've needed you
but too afraid to let it show
often are the times
when I've wanted you
but too shy to tell you so
often........I am alone
