With all I've said, with all I've felt,

with everything I do,

no matter what I cannot help

my wond'ring: Do I love you?

I see more light, my smile comes out,

I'm happy, I feel new!

But even so, I have some doubt.

What if it isn't true?

You help em see, you're always there,

you're gentle and you soothe.

But what's the reason that I care?

I truly wish I knew...

If I've held on for selfish need

Your heart I know I'll bruise.

But deeply happy I will be

if I love you, for you.

A/N: This was written a month or two ago, so I've actually settled with myself on it, but at the time I was scared by that wondering. It's the last lines, if you want to know how I settled, but you guys don't need to know that... ::blushes:: What'd you think?