I lie here in my bed, forever reflecting. The feelings not said, emotions I'm deflecting. I wish to make amends, but time doesn't agree. I admit my heart pretends, but only to a certain degree. I want you to know I love you. Believe me, yes I do. I won't forget you, till forever. Trust me on this, I will. It hurts, this feeling called love. I felt this, once like a bleeding dove. Why can't people love anyone they want? Stupid restrictions, they provoke me, to an all-day rant. To a certain extent I wish to say sorry. But I'll also make up for it, don't you worry. I will stop pretending and be more of a man, I swear. The burdens that I might encounter, I'd happily bear. Once too, you taught me how to kiss. That moment I'll forever, will not miss. You see, I once prayed to God for an angel's blessing. Instead I got you, together with you're lovely dressing. In this simple poem, I hoped I have said what I wanted to reveal. I acted like the poet, who underwent a terrible love ordeal. In the end, there's nothing more to say. I guess you'll soon forget, after this day.