There is this girl...

who is as beautiful as the sun

her skin ever so flawless as it was.

Today someone called her a name

I won’t even say,

because it’s that bad.

She cry her heart out

on the bathroom floor

and I want to comfort her

and tell that she was beautiful

I want to tell her

that I have spent an eternity

praying that she would notice me

but that would have made it obvious I was staring.

You’re not supposed to look at girls that way

but I can’t help it

because those eyes are the only thing I want see

before I close my eyes to dream of her waking up beside me

Those lips are the only ones I want to be kissing at 2 am

and its storming outside

and she has to cuddle closer to me because she’s scared

Those arms I want wrapped around my neck

as I carry her over the bed we share

to make her squirm under my touch

because I love her

She is my everything

but I will never  have her

because she insist of dressing her best

to impress the guys

when they will never appreciate her the way that I do

They will never look at her the way that I do  

and as silly as I may sound

I hate her in all that she is

but she is my everything

and I love her.