NO TITLE (GOOD POEM)

You dont know it,
But its true,
I know im the gothic misfit,
Whos alone.

You just dont know,
How happy you really make me,
My love is what I show,
As i keep your voice locked in my head.

Getting rid of memories of the past,
Imagining you in my arms,
Hopeing this unforgettable love will last,
I love you.

I cry inside,
But they are happy tears,
Something ive tried to hide,
But no longer.

I love you,
I swear,
I really do,
I love you.

*to my newest secret love*