I look at her picture every night
Not finding the words to tell her
How I feel when she comes in sight
That it's her company I prefer
Not sure if she'll ever be mine
Not even sure if we're truly friends
I wish I could make her shine
With the others I just can't contend
If I find the courage to tell her how I feel
And she tells me she doesn't want me
We'll still be friends, I can deal
And I know it was all meant to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem