Something I Couldn't Have. by: Skyalluna Poem by skysky luna

A heart filled with Gold
A Personality I was Told.
His Hand's I couldn't Hold
The way he stares at me is Cold.

How I wish you were mine
Forever and divine.
The Moon shines so bright
In a night where I'm Alive.

Now you're Cold as Ice
and then I got hurt twice.
but then I feel so Unrecognized
In your crowd full of lies.

Whish I may, Whish I might
I hope my feelings for him were right.
Waiting for him is fine
These Feelings of mine will not cross his line.