You have no idea.

I hide things.
Like a little mouse
I take things
and hide them
in places...places
you will never see.
I am falling in
love with you.
you have no idea.
I will never tell
you.
I will just hide
this in a place
you will never
find.
It is to dangerous,
for me to tell
you.
I remember
speaking
the words.
saying them
meaning them.
It got me nowhere.
It got me hurt.
So I must hide
how I feel.
Play your games.
See other people.
You have no idea
how you are hurting
me.
You have no idea
when I am with
someone else,
I will cry.
In the dark.
Thinking about you.
You have no idea..
but you should.
Shame on you.