your four inches from my face
can't you see your in my space
can't you see that maybe
your being so close to me drives me crazy

of course you know it
I'm trying not to show it
I think it amuses you
just to see this is what you do

I feel like a tiger in a cage
stuck in between passion and rage
I want to escape but I don't want to try
your making me laugh when I'm wanting to cry

What answers are you trying to see
by staring like that at me
what truths are you trying to find
hidden in the corners of my mind

the color on my face gives away how I feel
a fire burning too deep to conceal
do I speak to you without saying a word
or is my thinking that absurd?