Always

Love is something rare,
To wait for it I can not bare.
It seems unreal as if a fairy tale,
The stories you always hear about the perfect male.

I have this constant dream of this man,
A guy who will do all he can.
An illusion showing the way I feel,
And knowing that it just isn't real.

Always being the girl they looked past,
Never being part of the dating group always being the outcast.
Always being the girl who never got those sweet roses,
Or look like those pretty girls in the magazines in different poses.

Always being the girl to the boys who didn't matter,
Just because she didn't wear a size 6 and was a little fatter.
Always being the girl who was never asked for her number,
Even when asked her name it would never be remembered.

Always being the girl who was never liked for the person inside,
When the guys would come around she would just run and hide.
Always being the girl who was never like for her big heart,
Seeing her friends get all the guys just tares her apart.

Always known as the “Virgin” never been touched,
All I wanted was to be loved is that so much.
Always being the girl who never went out on a date,
Seeing those cute couples that you always hate.

Always being the girl who was never noticed for the things she had done,
All she wanted was to be the one,
The one to be kissed under the moon light,
The one who only wanted to meet Mr. Right.