• It's always another day
    when I walk around
    chatting with friends
    or listening to music on the ground.

    Hearing simple sounds help
    when my mind is cluttered,
    but nothing compares to the feeling caused
    when your name is uttered.

    The wonderful feeling dies down
    when the truth makes intself known.
    My mind over powers my heart.
    My true feelings are never shown.

    I see you walk by,
    but you never glance my way.
    I'm just another face in the crowd
    to you day after day.

    I'm too bland for your personality,
    too shy for your taste.
    It's all for you
    the paper that I waste.

    Your smile makes me weak.
    My head is airy and light.
    Mt heart then skps a beat
    when you are in my sight.

    You walk in front of me
    never knowing that I am there.
    I want to call out to you
    to make my feelings aware.

    You get your dream girl,
    and I have this corner so dark.
    I write and write my feelings,
    giving me my poetic spark.