[Written last December]
Why is it me?
The one who gains a friend, and then loses them in the end.
Why is it me?
The one who's just a fill in, when the other friend cannot be there.
Why is it me?
The one who's a true friend, but ends up getting betrayed.
Why is it me?
The one who loves you for you, yet gets nothing back.
Why is it me?
The one who doesn't hurt you, but you always hurt.
Why is it always me?
[Wrote this on March 15th]
The way you move.
The way you laugh.
The way you smile.
The way you make me happy.
I've told you many times
that I love you.
My feelings are strong,
and unbreakable.
The way you made me happy last night
was the best ever.
Too bad for the fact
that I'll probably never get you.
I wish to kiss you,
oh so bad,
but I'm always scared to ask,
and I don't know why.
Maybe because
I think you'll say no,
or for fear that
we may lose what we have.
I care deeply for you,
you know this,
but no matter what I say,
I will always want you.
Will you ever want me?
[Wrote this on March 14th]
Her eyes,
take a look at them.
Can you see it,
that they have changed?
They aren’t the green
they used to be,
but more a blue
of lingering sadness.
Her eyes,
they hold the truth.
The real feelings,
the ones she doesn’t speak of.
They speak different words,
and are soft and quiet.
Their liveliness is gone,
not as wild as before.
Her eyes,
they are dull.
Not holding the power to charm
quite like they did before.
The fear of being hurt again
dwells within the color.
They close and wet,
trying to wash it away.
Her eyes,
do you see them?
They have changed,
and it’s all because of you.
COMMENTS
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GothsonDemon
18:00 May 09 2008
Because you ae a good soul.
You can not be wise against the evil.
For you called the fairy.
I loved thsi peom and lovely flow of rhyme and thoughts which touh the souls.
only true poet can understand it.