I will always be next in line
the next step up
the next
Your witty remarks make me smile
Your quirks send chills down my spine
The way you smell talk and walk
Makes me want to be a better person for you
I will always be the one to turn to
To tell you everything will be ok
How beautiful you are
How I replay our conversations in my head
And yet all these things are not for me
You see me as less than what I am
I am yours but you're not mine
Why can't I be what you want
What you need
What you truly desire
When I see you it brightens the darkest of days
Then when I see him making you smile
It throws me into the deepest pits of my own soul
Not good enough
Will I ever be
The one for you
Are you truly the one for me
Comments
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Yes, it’s a quality of self preservation to recognize rejection.
What reasons have they, for not having the same want,
how can they find themselves elevated above us?
I hate to plant seeds but perhaps they are not the source of your desire!
I asked someone to go walking the other day,
she declined the offer
I knew that she wasn’t where I was at and let it go.
Figure out what you want and love will fall into your hands.
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I have, in the past, written without punctuation or capitalization of any kind. However what I would do with this is fix a few typos. "i am yours but your not mine." your should be you're.
But it was truly touching poem. Sad.
I hope you find someone who deserves you, because you seem to be a great friend that one would be lucky to have.
Write on.
~*~SP~*~
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