I feel like a stalker
When I gaze at your gorgeous face
But what am I supposed to do?
Turn away only to see you in dreams?
Dreams are my everlasting torture
Constantly dreaming of you
And touching, kissing, having you
Where I am no stalker
I am your one true love.
But this is reality.
And it is a cold harsh one.
Because for now it's just unrequited love
Love that will never be returned.
And all I can do
Is gaze at your gorgeous face
Like a stalker.
Author notes
Ugggghhhhhh I HATE the new guy at my school! He is so hot!!! >.<
and i feel bad because I already have a bf yet Im obsessing over this new guy...ugh. And you what sucks further? All I had to do was stare at this guy's new facebook photo for 15 seconds to whip up this poem.
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