Wishful Thinking

I wish we could actually tell people how we really feel
Like deep down I love you
Like I love every imperfection
Because to me they are perfections
Like that awkward laugh you make
Like when you look at me
And if I had to choose between you and coffee
Te elegiria a ti, porque el color de tus ojos es mi favorito cafe
Like that caramel brown
Like you always knew I loved your eyes
Like I've never stared into someone else's 
Not the way I do with you....
Like when we stare into each other's eyes and want to cry...
Like something piercing into our souls
Like when we last made love
Like you're the only one...and always have been
How do you tell someone that?...
How do you tell them you love them?
How do I tell you that my love for you is like wine?
Like a fine wine.
If anything, its gotten better with time
Knowing I can't have you brings me pain
Seeing you and knowing I can't have you brings me sadness
I wish we could tell people how we really feel.
Like it'd make a difference 
Because if I knew for sure it'd make a difference...
You'd already know how I feel
Rejection hurts.
But what's really harder?
Not talking to that one person who always made things better?
Whose hugs could melt the ice in your soul?
Or 
Taking that one chance? 
Disregarding your fear of rejection
To tell that one person....
I LOVE YOU, LET'S DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT?