Why Does It Have To be You?

Why?

Why must I?
Why must I always fall for you?

It's been five years since I first saw you,

And every time I see you again I'm off.

I'm off into a world past my own imagination.

No completely in the doors of crazy,

But close by.

And every time you pass,

I have to be honest,

A small tear almost forms before I look away.

Now what should I do when you look at me?

She I stay or should I flee?

No, it's my life and I shall stand my ground no matter what!

I have to fight, and stop trying to head butt,

Head butt my own needs,blocked out by your face.

Now it's my time to say my own Good Grace.

Reviews

[SwagMaster]

I really liked this poem. I actually have a friend who is dealing with something like this, and I thought of her when I read this. You are an awesome writer. I could only find one tiny punctuation mistake:
Head butt my own needs,blocked out by your face.
You just forgot the space between the comma and blocked. You are an awesome writer!!!