Why Do You Make My Heart Stop? Poem by Geramie White

It's been four years now,
I'm still wondering why and how,
Even if we have a rare appearance,
To me it doesn't make sense,
Our chances of being together is a miss,
I am really tired of this,
You're making my heart stop,
You make my knees drop,
I know your love for me has rot,
But, my heart won't let it go,
Making me feel in a total state of woe,
You're making me feel lower than low,
My heart is a slave of yours,
Only for you it pours,
Please stop me from this curse,
As I continue to suffer writing this last verse...