poem no.1

i've always been interested in poetry. how the writer uses the english language to weave such a beautiful story of love, lost, pain, joy or whatever he/she wants to convey. always tot id give it a try but me power with the language was nv zai zai wor.. haha.

anyway, its practiacally 6am in e morning & i've havent slept yet. got phrases flying around in my mind too, so just thought id just give poetry a shot.

i shall title it,

6am

near or far

you are my friend.

but will i ever

fully comprehend.

i admit for you

i have a crush.

or is it all just me

in a rush.

life i know

isnt always fair.

especially when it creates a love

that cannot be shared.

i guess a friend,

is what you'll always be.

just want you to know that,

you'd always matter to me.

(: