Thought mail to my unrequited love

Dear man of my dreams,

I can’t get you out of my head.

You’re image seems to dwell there instead.

I wish I knew what you were like,

Like the first time you road your first bike.

Life is so confusing and

I never used to believe in love at first sight

But ever since I met you

I think of you

I dream of you

Every, single, night

Black curls I wish I could touch

Unreachable

Unrequited

Unknowing

Love

It doesn’t seem as simple as such

But I still desire you very much

Only you can bring me to poetry

To the brink of insanity

Hung up on you and I’ve only seen

You four times

But I still cherish it for some reason

My heart it chimes

If only

I wasn’t so hung up on you

If only

I could get you out of my head

And not think of you

Your brown eyes

As I lie in bed

But the only place I know for sure I’ll

Meet you in my dreams

So tonight

I sleep to see you again

You memory,

Your image

Is stuck in my brain

So until I have the courage to tell you

And not let my feelings go down the drain

You’re in my dreams to stay

Because I know I may just have you

In my arms one day