I wish there was someone out there,
Someone, for me;
But that can never be,
Love does not know my name;
I wish there was some way
to forget
you,
And all that comes with you;
But each time I step outside. I hear your soft whisper;
And my heart aches to try
again
to introduce myself to Love;
And even though I know
you
don't feel
the same,
I still dream that
you do,
And secretly cry and pray
that
one day,
I won't need to dream any more.

So I build my castle each day,
And see it wash away;
And yet I know in my heart,
that I will never be
what
you
want;
I've known it forever---
That, you---
don't love, me---
But isn't it funny,
How we can see things so easiley,
but yet be so blind?

i love this!

Very nice

One man's dream can yet be another's nightmare!

Nice poem....