by Slowlydyingbehindtheact
Every night, before I close my eyes,
The last thing I see is you face.
Your handsome smile, your stupid laugh,
No part of you could I ever replace.
You make me smile, you make me happy,
Even when I feel all alone.
And even though I know you wont call,
I spend every night by the phone.
And when I drift, off to sleep,
All of my dreams are of you.
I dream of us hugging and you holding my hand,
And all of the things we would do.
If only you, would notice me,
If only you would see that I
Have always admired, although havent showed it,
That you could make joyful when I cry.
But obviously, Im just not good enough,
And makes me want to scream.
But I hold it inside but always ask why,
Why wont you love me?
Submission date : 2008-11-30
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