11th Grade ...
As I sat there in English class
a stared at the girl next to me
she was my so called "Best Friend"
I stared at her long hairs
and wish she was mine
but she didn't notice me like that
and I know it.
After Class,
she walked up to me and asked me for the notes
she had missed the day before
I handed them to her she said thanks
and gave! me a kiss on the cheeks
I want to tell her, I want her to know
that I don’t want to be just friends
I love her but I am just too shy
and I don’t know why
Marriage ...
Now I sit pews of the church
that girl is getting now
and drive off to her new life
married to another man
I wanted her to be mine
but she didn’t see me like that
and I knew it
but before she drove away
she came to me and said 'u came !'
she said thanks and kissed me on cheeks
I want to tell her
I want her to know
that I don’t want to be just friends
I love her but I am just to shy ..
and I don’t know why
Death ...
Year passed, I looked down at the coffin
of a girl who used to be my best friend
at the service, they read diary entry
she had wrote in her high school years
this is what it read
I stare at wishing he was mine
but he doesn’t notice me like that
and I know it
I want to tell him
I want him to know that
I don’t want to be just friends
I love him but I’m just too shy
and I don’t know why ...
I wish he would tell me he loved me !
............... I Wish I did too.................
I thought to my self, and I cried.
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