I see you everyday,
But you don't look twice at me.
I guess I'll have to keep wishing,
Hoping that maybe you'll see.
When you pass through the halls,
I stop and I stare.
Wishing I could show this love inside of my heart,
Hoping that maybe you'll care.
You probably don't even know me,
Not even my name.
Is this crush really worth it,
When I know you'll never feel the same?
We\'re from two different worlds.
I guess I'm holding onto a dream that won't come true,
Yet still I don't give up,
All I can think about is you.
Everyday my heart bleeds,
As I watch you flirt with the 'popular' girls,
Kelly, Sarah and Ashley,
Everytime you smile at them it shatters my world.
Maybe because I know,
That you could never love me,
I'm not popular,
And I'm definitely not pretty.
I wish that I could be,
All of the qualities that I lack.
If I were more like them,
Would you love me back?
** Sorry if this poem just seemed like a bunch of mindless droning, but it's what I feel right now. I really like this guy in my English class, but he never seems to notice me. When I said that we're from two different worlds I wasn't exaggerating. He's popular and I'm not. Every girl in our school wants him, and he always flirts with the prettiest girls...And now that I know I don't have any chance with him...I just feel so sad. **
