AN: I wrote this before ever watching an episode of Bones. Yeah, I'm just that good. It could be either Booth or Brennan but it doesn't really matter.

Disclaimer: If I owned Bones, I wouldn't have mentioned that I wrote this before I watched, I would have said "I wrote this before I created the show." Alas, I didn't so of course as you know, I don't.


How do I tell you how I feel?

And do I know it's the real deal?

I want to tell you but then I don't,

My heart says tell but my mouth just won't.

It seems like you're everything to me

To my heart you hold the key.

But for some reason I'm still afraid,

So I'll continue this masquerade.

Maybe if you give me a sign,

I would be willing to cross that line-

The one between what we are and more,

The one I want desperately to ignore.

I just don't know what to do

When it comes to me and you.


AN: Please leave a review, my poetry could always use some comments and criticism :)