Happy New Year... Or Is It? Poem by Mark Hopwood

Happy New Year... Or Is It?



Why doesn't she want to talk to me?
I don't think it was anything I've done
I get the feeling that things aren't meant to be,
Guess i don't mean as much to her as she means to me.

So confusion is raging inside of my mind
I love her so much yet I don't even know her
And although everything seems to be piled up in my way
I still love her more and more every day.

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