I ain't a poet,
But I wrote poems for you.

I ain't an artist,
But I drew a picture of you.

I ain't a writer,
But I write to you everyday.

I ain't a singer,
But I sing my heart out for you.

I ain't got feelings,
But I love you with all my heart.

I ain't anything,
But I try.
For you.

No*, you do not love me.
I only love *you.

I'm sorry I'm not worth it.
I thought...
I hoped this would be a fairy tale.

You, the prince. Everyone loves you.
Me, the peasant girl who has always loved you from afar.
One day, my fairy godmother takes me to the ball,
And we dance the night away,
Me falling deeper for you,
You loving me...
A wondurous dream,
The prince falls for the peasant.

But I guess not all fairy tales end with a happily ever after...
And it was all just too fantastical, too good to be true...
Just know that it may have never been real,
It may have just been a story,
But I still love you.

Please understand.
Please don't be hurt.
But I love you.

It's scary for me,
this is all new.
I might ***** up,
No, I will ***** up.
But bear with me,
as I try to see my way through the dark.
I promise I'll make it worthwhile.

You finally got past my defenses,
all the fences I put up,
but I refuse to let you keep going.

You surge forwards, shoving me aside,
and you entered the chamber of my heart.

Now you're stuck inside,
no way out.
I warned you.
Guess you're stuck there now.
You'll have to deal with my incompetence.