typed really quickly, but look past that to the actual meaning please, i don't think it's too hard to figure out.

I’m glad I told you
Don’t get me wrong
But I’ve just got to say
That I’m not sure what to do now

You seem to want to avoid the topic
Which is perfectly okay,
It’s just that I was hoping
We could discuss it further

You have to know that I’d never rush you
Or pressure you into anything
If you’re really not interested
You might want to tell me now
But I still won’t lose hope

After now, when you know about the basis of my life
You know more than anyone else knows
I want you to get to know me
See me as I really am
Is being like me really all that bad?

Please tell me soon
I hope u realize by this point
That this is not really a poem
This is just my way of saying things to you that I can’t directly.

Please understand
You mean a lot to me
More than you know
I’m sorry this is so odd for you
I can’t help who I am

You know what is left in my life
Nothing.
You are all that I have to care about anymore
PLEASE
Think it over
I’ll be waiting…

~Amy Bohon, Seriously, I’m waiting. No joke. This isn’t just temporary for me.