Oh how I wish he knew I loved him

Petrarch Sonnet

Oh how I wish he knew I love him
My love for him is like the stars
He can't see it but it is always there
Alone, every evening I say a little prayer
I know that I'm not rolling in the dough
One chance is all I ask, we can go slow
I glance out my window hoping he's there
Outside the city there is freshly fallen snow
When he sees her, his love, his eyes glow
He will marry her, it is very certain
My future isn't decided its unknown
I leave them so I can go and wallow
Once again I'm on my own all alone
As I glide down the street darkness swallows me

Author's Note

Let me know what you think. Constructive Critisim is appreciated.