Girl Next Door

by Fairytales   Jan 10, 2007


I like you, okay, I admit it,
you're on my mind every single day,
and I'm only truly happiest,
when you seem to look my way.

But I really don't get it,
I guess you're hard to understand,
Why don't you tell me how you feel,
It's not like I can just demand.

I want to know the way you feel,
about me... and about you,
I want to know if you know
that I love everything you do.

But why do your eyes always wander,
to that last person I want to see?
That girl, the one that takes away everything,
and can never let me be?

I guess you'll never stop loving her,
and me, you'll just ignore,
I should really get used to it,
cause I'm just the girl next door.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments