Wednesday Words - A Feeling of Love

Here is another poem I found in the attic.  I probably wrote this in junior high, 7th, 8th or 9th grade.  I don't think it was high school, but could have been.  And once again, I have no idea who I wrote it for!  I have my suspicions  ;)  but I won't tell ;)

Even though he doesn't look at me

I know this love won't set me free.

I stare at him everyday

and he doesn't even look my way.

Although my love may not always be true

Right now I wish he would love me too.

Some people might just call it a phase

But a feeling of love usually stays.