I would ride the train into your heart,
But the tickets cost to much,
And the tracks have been crossed, broken and blocked.
I can't think up the last time I thought of something that wasn't you,
When I look at your face, I disappear and just escape,
When you catch my glimpse, I can't help but shake,
Maybe you could hold my hand, hold me still.
You have possessed me, yet I am not yours.
I just want to hold you and not let go,
I want you to hold me, and wish for something more,
But sadly you have no idea of what I think,
No idea this is about you, the girl of my dreams,
Yet I still write this, slowly gaining the courage to tell you what I think.
You'll never know what I think,
I'll never be the one you need.