Might Never Know.

The snow is falling outside,
And I'm playing the same old game,
I'm thinking of the one that I love,
The one that doesn't feel the same

There have been so many times that I have cried,
So many times that I have wished that I was not me,
The one that I have always wanted I cannot have,
Because he is just to blind to see

I have told him so many times,
How he makes me feel,
He doesn't seem to listen,
His heart I cannot steal

He is my friend but that is not enough,
I want to be his true love,
The one that lights up his Grey skies,
His beautiful white dove

So I sit here and look out the window,
At the beautiful white snow,
And I think about how much i want him,
But sadly his love I may never know.