Some Love Stories Don'T Come True Poem by Wew Yeah

Roses are red, violets are blue.
Some love stories don't come true.

Ours is one of them, sad as it may be.
Though it has not been written, I can still guarantee,

that there will be no fairy godmothers or happy ever after endings.
It will simply be my mere pretendings.

To hope would simply bleed my pained heart,
and slowly but surely rip my soul apart.

So I decided to pretend that my feelings are not there,
because to do otherwise is just too much to bear.

But still I have restless nights,
because only I know of my plight.

So roses may be red, and violets may be blue,
but my love story shall never come true.