Genuine

By: xXKittieXx

I can only be happy from the day you chose me,
At the same time, though, I think, how could this be?
You seem so genuine when you speak kindly to me,
Yet something makes me wonder, is there still more of you to see?

The other day it seemed like you were trying to put on a show,
And this really makes me think, is there more of you I don't know?
Alone, just the two of us, you seem so sweet and easy to talk to,
But still, I'm wondering, is there more to know of you?

I try to look past problems in order to see good,
But part of me wonders if I honestly should,
Deep inside, do you really think and feel good about your choice?
Or do you stumble for words when you try to use your voice?
You look so genuine when you flash a smile my way,
But sometimes actions don't always work up to how you truly feel, or what you want to say,

Me—how do I work into all of this?
Well, I'm just a thinking soul who just can't forget that kiss,
Who—who am I to wonder and to talk about how genuine you are?
It doesn't matter—for some things can only go so far…