a couple poems I wrote about a boy

If only he knew:

if only he knew how much I Love him.

If only he knew that I dream about him.

If only he knew he is the only one I talk about.

If only he knew he is the one for me.

If only he knew how I felt about him.

Maybe everything would be perfect.

Maybe he could be my scene king as I am his scene queen

I fell for this boy,

I Love him very well.

when I see him my heart swells.

I gave him my heart,

He stabbed it with a knife,

and it fell apart.

It fell out of his hand,

and onto the ground,

as did I.

I started to cry,

and grapped my soul.

Out it flew,

and on the ground I laid,

As he stood there watching,

and he just walked away