Love. . .

haha... I remember the guy I wrote this for... his name was Ben. He was a jock. I was a year younger than him and in high school... :/

I love you so much, but you'll never know. 
I try so hard, but your love doesn't grow. 
I know you don't like poetry, so sing a little song, 
and maybe you'll be singing all day long. 
You are all I care about; you are all I see. 
I love you so dearly, but you don't love me. 
You know who I am, we've know each other forever. 
We will not happen, but I want us to be together 
if you ever find the time, or you need to just talk, 
Give me a call, I'll listen, we'll walk. 
Love may be precious, Love may be kind, 
but love for us is left behind. 
If you turn away, don't turn around. 
To your decision you will be bound. 
You will never get this little note. 
My tears blurred the words that I wrote. 
I know it's worse if this note you read, 
By the time you get this far, I'm long since dead.