Him

Him

Today is the day,
That my mind will stray,
And think of something new.

A poem thats kind,
From the change in my mind,
Nothing that will sound blue.

It's about guy,
And still I wonder why,
I view him so differently.

To all others he's the same,
But to me he's way more sane,
And my love for him feels a bit guilty.

Perhaps I feel,
That the love I share cannot be real,
For he's such the better one.

He says that he's not,
But still my love is caught,
To the man that is called Son.

Yes this poem is a bit hard to express,
And this poem sounds like a mess,
But it's just really a confused emotion.

I'm trying to express it,
Trying oh so hard bit by bit,
Trying to make it sound like a devotion.

Its a little bit embarrassing to let you know,
My feelings that barley show,
In some shit ass song.

I'm trying to keep this short,
Trying to hold up my fort,
But it continues to carry on.

So I'll end this now,
With my love somehow,
In my happy rhyme.

My love may be hidden,
But it will never be forbidden,
Just remember inside; it's so divine.