A Plea To The One I Love. Poem by lilly mandrell

Thoughts of never seeing you face again
Plague my mind every day.
I can’t believe I’m in love with you.
The only thing you’ve done for me is
Mess me up inside, and make it hard to breath.

But I’m so glad that I know you
And that we were friends for a bit.
When you smile at me, It makes me so happy
And I just want you to look at me with those eyes.
Those wonderful eyes that see strait through me.

Why can you see that we were made for each other?
Weed be perfict together, but you cant see it.
I want you to see me, not my age.
Its only three years, and age is not a number.
I’m more then just what you see now.

I’m not like most girls my age.
I think things through, and see consequences.
Ive thought us through, and weed go so good together.
Everyone else can see it, Why cant you?
So my plea to you is to just see me for who I am.