She loves me, <br />She loves me not, <br /> <br />As I pull each petal <br />From the daisy that I hold, <br />So much I do need her <br />Please end the way I wish, <br />And I'll keep on praying as <br />My future is foretold. <br /> <br />She loves me, <br />She loves me not, <br /> <br />Maybe that's the way <br />My life was meant to be, <br />I can only hope <br />And wish for things to change, <br />And to lift the spell of this <br />My endless misery. <br /> <br />She loves me, <br />She loves me not, <br /> <br />I know I couldn't face <br />Yet another day alone, <br />The petals almost gone <br />And I cannot bear to look, <br />As my fingers tremble now <br />It chills me to the bone. <br /> <br />She loves me, <br /> <br />She loves me not, <br /> <br />She loves me, <br /> <br />She loves me not.............<br /><br />ANDREW BLAKEMORE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-loves-me-she-loves-me-not-2/
