This is another one of my previous works... Its about a crush I had early in middle school... LOL It's cringe worthy...
The girl I gaze upon, across the room
The one who's beauty bloom
Such as a summer flower
She is not one to be spoiled by something sour
Her hair like straw
A heart like gold
As I see in awe
It's something big from what I'm told
My heart is now set on a journey I cannot start
For she doesn't feel such as my heart
Like a man staring at the moon
Saying to himself that he'll get there soon
Even though it may be unlikely
Her heart is not mine rightfully
