The Box

I keep my feelings in a little box
I've buried it deep inside
It's kept away, away from sunlight,
I find it's safer to hide

These feelings you see are not meant to be
I have them in categories of three
Love, Trust and Infinity... Nothing lasts forever you see
Not for you, not for me

I'll tell you that these feelings exist
But you won't see them coming from me
You see a smile, warmth and fun
But of the other three, I will give you none

Try as you might, turn it left or right
you won't find a fitting key...
The feelings are mine, they've crossed a line
But the box belongs to thee

And then you came along

One day you will wake up and see me on the corner of the street.
It will have been years since you saw a face like mine, a faceless smile.

I will have returned, for one day I'll wake up and know what I missed out on, I'll know what I missed out on. I will stand my ground, if it rains or snows and face the storm inside of me.

I wont move, I wont run away like I did all those years ago.
I will have come back, and this time around I will stay.
You may not see a perfect smile, or big bubbly eyes, but I will know that you will see that I feel for you inside, and I will have undone the running and have come back for you.
I hope you won't say it's too late, because I will not move.
You will wake up everyday and see me on the corner of the street.
This time, I'm not moving.