(the Words In Parentheses Are Not Seen) Poem by Joseph Wraithbone

Why do we always want something we can never have?
Something so impossible...
Something you can only dream...

What is written will not be read
She'll never see this
Why do I write it this?
To know it's there, deep down...

I look at her...
I see beauty beyond words,
I see the fun in life,
I see the azure sky,
I see the fresh flowers,
I see everything so perfect!

I see her...
Never even looking this way...
Never even knowing I'm there...
Never wanting anyone like me...
Never considering who I am...
Never even knowing my name...

So I can dream of her...
Of the times that never will be,
And the fun of it all...
Me and her...

Why do we always want Something we can never have?
Something so impossible...
Something you can only dream...