Cry Because Of This Poem by Sam Bowen

Cry Because Of This



Here i sit every night
thinking to myself
Why doesn't she love me
why can't i ask her
why do i love her
so as i think
I start to cry
Every damn night
i cry over her
and i'd like to think
that i won't always do this
But from what's happened
and how i feel
This will never end
my love for her will never end
and it just kills me
as i write this poem
i cry over her
her beautiful smile
her hair
her laugh
and her gorgeous eyes
oh, her eyes
god i wish she loved me
and i hope to god
that i'll stop being a coward
and just kiss her already
i love her so frikin much...
but i cry because of this

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