Our curse.

Beauty, innocence, beyond my reach

If you were mine, you'd have to teach

me how not to stare in awe and wonder

heart a flutter, lips a quiver

No butterflys in stomach, but mighty thunder.

Your in a world so far from mine,

a handsome man, you hope to find

you don't even know, that i exist,

on the sidelines, clenched fist

My love is wasted, nothing in return,

so much that i, still need to learn.