Can't get her out of my head..
Not a poem, just something I wrote when I was feeling hopeless towards someone I like.
In order for me to show how I feel, I have to respect your space. Me, being the nice loving guy, makes that process impossible. My heart seeks to love you but destroys it before it starts. Trying hard to fix the mess I find it in ruins more so than before. Too much love for you to give up, I instinctively try to mend my damage even more. All the while I notice not the spiraling darkness that is my path to you. Almost as if god treats me like an ant under a magnifying glass. What then do I do? Dare I move on for more ruins to come, or do I spend eternity showing you the ruins of my love for you? Me, being the man I am cannot accept defeat. Love is only a poison that kills you slowly with false hope. Bring me then, your poison for I accept.
