A Love that can never be

by Matthew A.   Nov 3, 2005


You are the reason why I go to school
but when I see you I turn into a big fool.
When somebody makes fun of me for that, I say so
and look away and just go.

When I look into your eyes, I get nervous,
because all I want to do is to be under your service.
Your eyes are so beautiful
and they are truly wonderful.

Looking at your face gets me all warm inside
because your face is so innocent and kind.
Your smile does the same thing to me.
Maybe someday you will be able to see.

Your voice is the sound an angel makes when playing the harp.
It just goes straight through me, and straight to my heart.
I love it every time you say hi
but hate is when its time to say goodbye.

In my mind, your face never seems to fade.
It makes me think of all the memories we could have made.
You would be the most perfect girl for me
but then I realize that we were never meant to be.

We are so different in many different ways
but that doesn't change the way I feel for you each and everyday.
My heart sinks, though, when you never notice me and say hey.
But thats alright since I'm dreaming of taking you for a walk by the bay.

Our love would be the most perfect thing
but our love is a love that can never be.....

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  • 18 years ago

    by Switchblade89

    Very beautiful poem Matthew.Brought tears to my eyes.

  • 18 years ago

    by ~â‚£ading |nspiration~

    It's very sweet...you are a great guy...but I want to ask you one thing...
    I notice you always write a in front of a vocal...what english do you learn...aren't a angel...an angel...lol...that's what I learn...anyway...nice poem...

  • 18 years ago

    by sarahAnn

    GREAT JOB
    keep it up hun

  • 18 years ago

    by Cristian Teo Regalado

    Ypu jacked my lines bi tch its ok i guess. im going to make a new one tonight but this poem was good i liked it. so tell me who is the speail girl???????????????????????????????

  • 18 years ago

    by xmauix

    Omg dude this poem is exactly how i feel about desirae, its a good poem