Sometimes it's better if we don't say
But will the birds sing where we stand
I could hear your voice from fair away but yet
I could not see you, but still I feel your warm presents
Say you love me nothing more. Say that I'll always hold you
To keep you warm. But I still wait until that day. You gaze at me
Everyday. Maybe it was just my fantasy you well never love me.
You look at me with hate not love. But that blood colored
Eyes tell nothing of your soul. You show no emotions that
Could tell I'm not in a rush to find what in you. I'm rather
Shy toward you. Nether of us could talk to each other. No
It not love that I feel towards you….never mind that I wrote this
By Jasmine