Secret Love – A Poem by Chloe Sullivan to Clark Kent.
I've always wanted to tell you how I feel,
A.k.a I'm head over heels.
Its silly how over the time,
I've never been more than a friend in your eyes.
You're the mystery man,
To get behind your mask is something no one can;
Oh what I'd give to pull it away with my hand!
I'm so tired of this masquerade,
This…friend charade.
But all you see is Lana.
Lana, Lana, Lana, Lana.
It hurts. It hurts a lot.
That it's her that you've chosen
And I'm not.
