Love (Poem)

As I share at the sky,

I see a shooting star,

I think of you,

And all that we could be...

I made a wish,

Upon that shooting star,

Hoping you would love me,

The way that I love you...

When I looked into your eyes,

I knew it was true,

I loved you,

And I thought you loved me too...

Since then you found a girl,

I wish that I was her,

But I am not,

And I won't stop wishing for you...

Day after day,

I wish you would hold me tight,

Kiss me with your soft gentle lips,

And say that you love me...

But every time I see you,

You're holding on to her,

You're kissing her so gently,

And saying you love her...

I love you more than words could say,

i wish I could hold you night and day,

I'll love you always and forever,

Even if you don't love me...

[This poem is a description about now teenagers often feel about others but they don't have the guts to speak up, so they end all through their teenage life wishing that they hap spoken up]