When I look in those deep soft eyes, I feel alive inside.
Just one glance, and I feel I have fallen head over heels.
Some say it's love,
Some say it's just a friend thing.
But I say it's both.
The rumor spread out,
That I was in love with the class clown himself.
All those hurtful jokes,
from him and the rest,
Just caused me to love him more.
I can't help but laugh when he makes a rude comment, or joke.
I am not letting go of him.
I wish to feel his lips pressed against mine,
and life to be easier.
It's impossible though.
He hates me,
But I still cling.
It's like a test,
Just to see who's the best of the girls.
Many people have already crushed their own dreams,
When I say,
I've been here all along, not you.
People say I should just let go of my dreams and let them fly...
But if I do...
I know I'll always came crawling back.
I say he's the one.
The only one.
I have a thirty percent chance.
Not even half.
My chances are slim.
Mostly because of the girl he loves.
It's not me.
- Title: The One Guy.
- Artist: fanasy_queen
- Description: Yeah, I love writing poems. My friends are always asking for poems from me, so I rarely write about my own problems. This one, I wrote for myself though. It's about a guy I liked, and I was one of his best friends. When he found out I liked him, everything got flipped upside down. He hates me.
- Date: 11/28/2008