End Of A Love...

All my life, I've waited for that one special girl,
then I met her and thought she was my world.
But as time passed, I noticed that it was never ment to be.
I realized that love is something not made for me.
Over the past few months, I felt new feelings for the first time.
I even came up with new words to be used in a rhyme.
My heart was in love with her and the way she still is,
but I need to get over her even though my heart will always miss.

I need to give up since she will only notice me as just a friend,
and that is what I know I will always be in the end.
I had my chance and now it will never come back,
I wish I had courage since it is the one thing I lack.
There is so many things that I need to tell her,
but my mouth says what my heart thinks but only in a blur.

Love is something that is only made for a few,
but when they get it they don't even know what to do.
I don't need to worry since love is never going to be for me,
there will never be an "us"...never be a "we"..