Lovely
Will I go another day
bathed in her disdain?
Or will she embrace me,
and take away my pain?
I look at her face
I know what I feel.
Is it young love
Is love even real?
Can love be a ladder,
from the pit of despair?
If I come to her
Will she even care?
She keeps me awake,
She doesn't even know
I see her face
My heart starts to glow
It really sucks
to be a loser in love
Copyright © Brent Becker | Year Posted 2011
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