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.