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There are no words to describe this feeling of mine.

A feeling that makes me sick to my stomach sometimes.

I often get nervous and feel this around her

I am not sure why

I care for her so much, and I am afraid to let her know

I often feel that I am not good enough for her

Why, it's true Frank, you'll never be good enough for her

You'll never be good enough for anybody

Get it through your thick skull

Everything that happens to you

It happens for a reason

There is no such thing as luck

Especially when it comes to something dealing with me

Why is there no way to escape?

Why is there no one to talk to?

Why is my luck, well why don't I have any?

There are no words to describe this feeling of mine

Oh, how I wished it would just go away.
:) Frank