N/A: I've decided to write this poem because I had nothing to do. I hope you like it.
He Will Never Know
He doesn't know I love him
He'll probably never know
As he kisses his girlfriend I wish I was her
He's killing me
He's slowly killing me
Every time she hugs him I feel a dagger through my heart
Every time he had his hands around her waist I feel the ground swallowing me up
Why don't I tell him how I feel, you ask?
He sees me as his friend, nothing more, nothing less
I want to die
I want to stop loving him
I love him
He doesn't love me
That's why he will never know