I want to give you the love you deserve,
but in return i want you to love me,
sometimes your so unintelligent,
to my emotions towards you,
i sometimes wish you would see.
these poems i write,
in hopes of you reading,
yet i know that will never happen,
no one loves me.
I ponder where you are,
i wait for you to call,
i wonder what your doing,
as i cry because i know im your last thought.
