Once upon a time, it could have been, But it's no good to talk about then. I can't sleep, I want to know why, Am I a creep, or just a jealous guy? I hate him so much it makes me sore, Even though I've never met him before, I want to say goodbye, But I can't, I'm just a jealous guy, You stole my heart I wish you knew, The one who would give anything for you, Although these feelings are so old, Still my emotions can't unfold, I wonder if you can find, A place for my love, within your mind, Why must I be so shy, I guess I'm just a jealous guy.
Reason for writing:
I fell in love with a girl in my drama class.
I had known her since third grade and always just thought
of her as another face in the hall. By the time I had
realized how much I loved her, she was dating someone else.
I realized that I had waited to long. I decided to wait
until they had broken up to tell her how I felt. After all,
who was I to interfer in a relationship that could be so
great for them. So far, they are still together. I've got
about a hundered poems dedicated to her, but this is my
favorite. I got the idea from a John Lennon song by the same
name.
hasn't happened
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