I know what they say, 
about how I'm young, 
and don't know what love, 
feels like.
But no one knows me, 
well enough to realize, 
that I have this love, 
burning inside of me.
I smile at a text, 
and every time someone says your name, 
I blush because, 
it's the guy I love.
I've tried to hide it, 
from those close to me, 
however some have realized, 
I'm hiding the truth.
I really need to open my eyes, 
and smell the roses, 
because I know, 
we'll never be.
As much as I want, 
you and me, 
there isn't a chance, 
for a we.
In a few years, 
we will part, 
and I know that day, 
will break my heart.
But it has to happen, 
so I can learn, 
there's more to life, 
even if you're not there.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    