as i sit here in a class <br />i look forward not looking back <br />forward because this girl is there <br />maybe the girl who might care <br /> <br />she is like a rose who needs love to grow <br />i want to be that guy to share her radiant glow <br />to hold her tight when i go to leep at night <br />maybe die by each others side <br /> <br />as i ponder on what might happen between us <br />as every single day go's by i fell more for you <br />if we are meant to be we will find out if its destiny <br />if it is the right match then i will be glad and never look back <br /> <br />but as times go by i wonder if i'm living in a lie <br />maybe i fell for you but you woulden't care less if i died <br />maybe we can only be friends but i want more then that in the end <br />we well see in time if we are suppose to bring in a new life<br /><br />phillip dalsing<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-53/
