My heart suffers from love pains that causes my eyes bleeding tears that form words and I put them down in languages that can't even heal

She must be hard possessed by birth,
I mean her heart must be hard to be romanced not even with the words from the so called a poet,

I've learnt that the poets are the greatest words teller
And I myself also happens to be one
But well, I think there's no words liable to impress her, yet to smoothen her heart

When I think again, I then have a feeling,
Maybe I'm just not good enough, maybe poetry is to tight or she just find it unfair
Okay I try to be general
I mean no poetry anymore

                BUT,

Nothing seems tomake a change
Maybe she just don't care
Maybe she cares about one another, or she just need more time like she once said

I now confirmed, writing more words won't even help if I can't change her mind

Can I just let go? That's when I ask myself and I realised she the one I adore, she's the one I smile when I think of her

****! The moment I get her in my arms,
I'll embrace, love and cherish her like a butterfly, if you know what I mean you see.

Yah! I mean what I say, I just love the girl and with honest and truth.