I really want to tell you

I really want to tell you

We are so similar, so alike in mind

It's a shame we aren't familiar

You're a thinker and I am the thinking kind

The words are on the tip of my tongue and pulse through my blood

There's so much I want to say but the words I can't find

For now, it's locked up until I can overcome my shy ways

And you can notice that you and I rhyme

Some things are so perfect but they aren't meant to be

Even the sun can't be with the moon, until they are both realigned