I'm in love with an ecstatic idea that'll never happen, us.
Because there is a you and me, But never will there be an us.
I seem to have thought there is a connection between us,
But to you it isn't so special.
When there's a will there's a way, unless he's not willing to try.
This is not just dolorous words put together for emphasis on hurt,
This is how I truly feel.
To me it seems like you kvell over my disability to impress you,
Sorry i don't appreciate your achievement.
It's quite impossible to make an us,
When you're so callow about everything,
And I am more mature than you.
But I'm convinced we can make this work,
Because when there's a will there's a way,
And I'm willing to give my all for you.
YOU ARE READING
Ana's Book of Poems
RandomThese are a bunch of random poems i've wrote over the past years. As these years pass by, i get better and better. My writings get better towards the end (: Enjoy !
