infatuation
By Willow34645
I like this guy, But to no avail; I know if we went out, Our relationship would fail. Call me blind but I look past, The girlfriend that lingers in his mind; Just when I think I'm over him, He turns to me and acts oh-so kind. He smiles and hugs me, Says he loves my maddness; He sits on my lap, And calls me his "dark princess." He sends me signals Like road flares, I can't help but thinking, "This just isn't fair." His girlfriend treats him badly, And he deserves so much more; Someone who's just like me, Only prettier and not a bore. I wish he was within my reach, That I could hold his hand; I know that if I did, I'd have only one more demand. That he would never hurt me, He'd never break my heart, That he'd look into my eyes, And say we'd never part. But for now I'l wait, For him to come around; And hope to God, That in my sorrows I don't drown. Written April 7th, 2002 © on Apr 07 2002 01:31 PM PST 0 • 12
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