A Love Like No Other

A love like no other

A love like no other

Is the love I have for her

A love like no other

She would never believe

I never thought that

I would ever fall like this

I never thought that

I would fall this hard

The weirdest feeling

Is the feeling I have for you

The weirdest feeling

Is the feeling of missing you

The one I love

Is the one that holds my heart

The one I love

The amount of love she will never know

Dreams of her

Dance in my head

Dreams of her

Are my favorite dreams

Whenever I don’t see her

In my heart she is all the time

Whenever I don’t see her

It feels that a part of me is missing

My heart goes out

To the one I love

My heart goes out

To the one I miss

A love like no other

She will get form me

A love like no other

A kind that no one can believe

Clay Wyght

May 17 2010

The love I have

The love I have

The love for you

Cannot be taken

I love you

And I can’t say why

I can’t say why I love the way I love

I can’t say why I feel the way I feel

I can’t take back the love the love that was given

I can’t leave the one I love

The one I love will never love back

She will never know the weight of my heart

When I’m ever around her the weight gets heavier

She will never know the feelings I feel for her

The one thing I always say

I love I have loved

And I will always love her

Though the amount she will never know

That amount of love is making me sick

That amount of love is making me a fool

That amount of love she will never know

Will stay in my heart forever more

I can’t see why this is hard for me but not her

I can’t see why this is so hard to endure

I can’t see why this is so hard to give

I can’t see why love is the hardest word to say

It is the easiest feeling to feel

But the hardest expiration to express

I love you is the easiest sentence

But the hardest to understand

That is why I know why

She will never understand

That when I say I love you

She will never know the amount

She will not know the pain of my love

It is the hardest pain to take

It takes so much out of you

You can barely stand it

The one last thing I have to say

I love, I have loved

And I will always love

The one who walks in my dreams

Clay Wyght

May 17 2010

my final words

My final words

To you I write this

With clarity of mind

To me it is plane to see

That there is no love

Why I do not know

For you I fell so easy

The love you will never know

Cannot leave so easily

I now can see

That all from me

You want is a friend

I’ll try for you to release my love

You will never see

How much I care

I will never know

Why so much I love

But I hope that I can

Find some one

As kind as you

I say to you one more thing

I love you

I will never stop

You will never know

The amount that I loved

Someday I hope you will

Know the feelings I felt for you

But right now my final words are

I can’t stop loving you

Clay Wyght

May 17 2010

If I Said

If I said

If I told you I loved you

What would you say?

If I told you I cared for you

How would you react?

If I said I would die for you

Would you be grateful?

Or would you be afraid,

Of the way I feel?

If I said you were the one

Who I fell in love with

Would you stay?

Or from me would you flee

If I said you were a beauty

What would you say?

If I said you were a treasure

How would you react?

There are more things

I would like to ask

But now I will leave you

With something to think about

I have something to ask

If to you I said this too

How would you react?

I do and never will stop loving you

Clay Wyght

May 16 2010

My Last Day

My Last Day

If it was my last day
To you I would have much to say
About what awaits for you is in my heart
And ask the question that I could never ask

The question is hard to ask
Why I can not say
But if you ask I will tell
The question that racks my brain

If this was my last day
And I had to choose
How to spend the day
It would be with you

Clay Wyght
May 12 2010

The Question

The Question

Why is it that I can not say
The one thing want to ask
The question is growing
It is wild, it wants to be asked

Hard to say to you it may not be
But the question is thrashing
It wants freedom
It wants to be asked

I can free it on your request
you are the one who gives it
whether it lives or dies you will choose
I can not hold for any longer

Clay Wyght
May 12 2010