i'm not going to try.
i'd rather lay alone and cry
then embarrass myself trying to impress
instead, my feelings i will suppress.
god knows when someone will love me
i hate to, but i have to wait to see
why is it that i yearn for love?
i'll never be free, like the dove
i'm constantly worrying about everything
it's like my mind searches for something
everyday headache
but i don't tell him for my sake
he'll obviously reject,
obviously object,
my offering of love so great
and honest feeling that this is fate
it's fine, i know you love someone, not me
i hope you're happy, and so is she.
YOU ARE READING
to you who will never know
Poetrya collection of love poems! many of them will be sad, maybe i'll write some that are happier. not all of them are about the same person, sometimes they're about no one at all. interpret the poem whichever way you like :) and, they might not all tur...
