[Not really much of a poem, but I was actually in Authors club when I wrote it, listening to a depressing song, obviously.]
If I could,
I would love you forever.
You're out of my reach.
You've chosen to climb
And ignored me for as long as you live.
If you could,
Would you tell me you loved me?
Or would you wait for me to grovel at you feet?
I'll never know
· Sun Apr 10, 2005 @ 07:10pm · 0 Comments