(All right! It's slightly less depressing than most of my other work!)
I dreamt of only you.
There's nothing that I wouldn't give
to make my dreams come true.
When I look at you it's torment,
for looks I cannot feel.
All I can do is hope and dream--
dreams that will never be real.
In spite of how perfect we could be--
We'll never be together.
Still, it takes all the strength I have
not to hold you and kiss you forever.
If I could, I'd love to heal you,
and alleviate your pain.
I'd always be beside you
to shield you from the rain,
I know you think I'm not worthy,
and your opinion I do respect. . .
By distancing yourself from me,
your reputation you will protect.
Yet, I cannot help but think
about the way our lives should be--
If only you could see through my face,
and begin to look at me.
I don't blame you for wanting beauty.
That's just the way you are.
So because of how I feel about you
I'll be content with watching you from afar.
Don't think that I'm giving up.
Though, that's the way that it may seem,
Remember, I'll always be waiting
for the day you share my dream