I see how you look at her,
Bright and shining eyes as if the sun was bustowed upon you,
She doesn't love you the way I do, all she does is play you under the moons light
My heart aches as I hear the sweet words that you preach to her,
What does she have that I do not?
Am I not good enough?
Look at me the way you do her!
I know we are different but if only you knew....
I know much more than you think I do,
We make jokes,
We connect!!
So why is it at the end of the day I still see you run after her, it's just not right
At last nothing is but I will have you to myself one way or another
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PoetryI want to get better at writing poems since I have never been good at them, I love writing and understanding poetry would help me improve myself I hope you enjoy and give me advice on what I'm not good at but I don't tolerate rudeness so don't bring...
