Passive Shy Guy

So there’s a lady friend I have, a little more than a friend to me. I wish I could tell her this…..but I can’t:
“Times I wonder if any of those guys actually love you half the way I do.
Well, I’m certain no body else sees you like I do tho.
But none of that matters to you.
Nobody freaking sees you like I do. I wish you could see yourself from my lenses. I wish any of it matters much to you. But here I’ll be always. Your pillow to cry on, a shoulder to lean on.