A poem about unrequited love, of course! |
Smile Sometimes, he smiles And my heart stumbles, caught off guard While my face struggles to control itself, To show no glimpse of what goes on inside And sometimes, I smile back For I am happy to be with him But often, sadness lurks beneath Because I know he does not only smile for me At night, there is a burning My soul crawls up and rests inside my throat My mask dissolves and I cry tears That taste like melted shame and disappointment The dreams come while I sleep And bring relief and happiness But they are bittersweet Because vapors of ecstasy cannot get me through the day I try to use some reason To shield myself from foolishness But somehow, I get tangled once again Inside the web, the trap of his innocent ignorance The days are just as hard My head is clouded with the thoughts I know I should not have They whisper in the corners of my mind Each time they ask “How are you?” I want to cry out loud But I know I cannot do that And the knowledge sears my soul Often, when I’m with him I ache to tell him how I feel But now I see it is too late So I swallow my lump of mottled adoration once again Sometimes, he smiles And I want so badly to pretend it’s just for me And I wrestle with myself before I say “Hello…” and smile back |