What is this I am feeling? Whether lust or not, it's left me reeling.

Why do you hide? I'm new to these feelings inside.

When I'm with you, I'm happy and vibrant. Why oh why can't you take this hint?

Together we have so much fun. I'd stay with you forever and never run.

For this poem, I was aiming for iambic pentameter. What I want to know is "Are you still with her?"

Once before this crappy poem ends. I want to say, "Let's be more than friends?"