Love - The Feeling You Get

Dedicated to this girl, Who I am nervous of confessing my love to

People have been telling me that I smile a lot,

People have been asking me , what is thing that I was laughing about ?

People have been asking me why you sing so much,

People have been telling why I day dream too much,

The truth is I love you so much.

Butterflies go flying in my stomach,

Chills go spiraling around my back,

Sometimes I feel like I had a heart attack,

Sometimes my heart goes rat- tat-tat.

Its been five months since I ever met you,

It just took a week to realize that I like you.

My hand and my veins just cannot stop pounding,

And my heart is pumping abruptly,

Whenever I see you.

I  want to thank you for your smiles,

Your brave self-concerts that you conduct with your voice.

I always remembered you, when they were days -

The days when I fell and you picked me up,

You made me feel worth when I felt so worthless,

You were a friend to me, when I was friendless,

Music was something that was never in my life -

I really wanna thank you for bringing it back to me,

I just wanna tell you one thing - I love you.

They say love is a very good thing,

They say love is like a cherry in spring ,

They say love is like many things.

I think you - Are the definition of love.

I want to ask you -

Will you help bring back my smiles, when I am sad,

Can you lift me up, when I fall,

Can you give me a shoulder, when I need to cry,

Can you be the person who would stand by me .

And can I be someone who will always stay with you -

Can I bring back that smile , whenever you are sad,

Can I lift you up, whenever you fall,

Can I fight for you, when all are against you,

Can I be the person that you can cling on to,

Can I be the person, who will stand by you.

Finally I would like to say that I like your smile,

I like your cute expressions,

I like that caring attitude you possess -

Which I think no one else can ever possess.

With all my heart I'd like to confess that ,

I Love You

Author's Note

I think that this poem is honest and written in the voice of a student.