A crush,
When she walks by your kneels turn to mush,
You must tell her what your heart says is true,
But you dont know if she loves you,
You think prehapse you will be drawn together by fate,
but to late,
fate has decided to open the gate of her heart to another,

What a shame,
your days seem filled with rain,
for now she is no longer fair game,
and you are all to blame.

Then the day comes,
like a ray of sun,
she now loves no one,

you say this is great!
it must be fate
but you still debate wheather or not to tell her that you feel that you are soulmates,
so again you let fate decide.

Will you ever tell her how you feel,
you love her much,
but if she doesnt love you,
will you friendship ever heal?

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Scarlatan, in the year 264 AF.