Maynard-is-god
Im writing a poem on here because not a damn person is ever on the poetry forum, so its going here
Anticipation
She doesn't know how I feel
She can't
I wish she could see inside my head so she could understand
Beauty doesn't even begin to describe her
If only others saw her through my eyes...
This is the worst feeling I have ever had,
but I feel so wonderful that I can't sleep at night
Could this emotion be a bad thing?
I ask myself: if I could feel nothing for her, would I?
Never
I would give anything
I would give any earthly possession and material thing I have ever had
I would give my life
She wants someone to return love to her
It is right in front of her eyes
Does she see me?
....not the way I see her
now rate it for me, and everyone else is allowed to have their "feelings" rated also
Anticipation
She doesn't know how I feel
She can't
I wish she could see inside my head so she could understand
Beauty doesn't even begin to describe her
If only others saw her through my eyes...
This is the worst feeling I have ever had,
but I feel so wonderful that I can't sleep at night
Could this emotion be a bad thing?
I ask myself: if I could feel nothing for her, would I?
Never
I would give anything
I would give any earthly possession and material thing I have ever had
I would give my life
She wants someone to return love to her
It is right in front of her eyes
Does she see me?
....not the way I see her
now rate it for me, and everyone else is allowed to have their "feelings" rated also