The first time I saw your face, and heard your voice, your energy shot through my bones, I was afraid of what i felt for you, and wondered if you felt it too, but somehow I knew that you couldn't love me. Because I'm not your kind girl, why I feel the way I do for you boy, when there's so many men in this world? who'd willingly, love me true, but I want no one, because I love you, and you dont even know it, I can't stand to be near you, for fear I might show it. I wonder about the girl you love sometimes, and if you would be happier with me? But you seem to be fine. . . Does she appreciate the great man she has? I respect what you have, so I won't try to grab. Or take you away, or ruin the perfect image I have of you in my mind. But I can't help but wonder, about you sometimes . . . What would it be like, if you were mine?Birth sign: Aquarius
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