Roses are red. <br />Violets are blue. <br />but no matter how much i'd love to. <br />I can never give them to you. <br /> <br />now you know, <br />you simply ask why? <br />but its not that simple <br />and if it was i'd still be to shy <br /> <br />I want to tell you of how I want to hold you <br />and never let you go. <br />but this love i feel, i just dont know how to show <br />Its not just lust, its love. <br /> <br />and all above <br />its the way I feel <br />when you draw near <br />and how I fear <br />that one day i'll snap <br /> <br />Tell you all there is to know <br />and Then when I finally feel brave <br />I will grab and kiss <br />with such bliss <br /> <br />but until I truly know that you feel the same <br />I have no one to blame <br />I'll just be sitting here <br />so the fact stays the same <br /> <br />Roses are red <br />Violets are blue <br />but no matter how much i'd love to <br />I can never give them to you<br /><br />Born Frustrated<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/flowers-are-pretty/
