For you and I it hasn't begun,
I know it will not, it is already done.
We are too far away and not close enough,
joining our social circles would be too tough.

Me and you although alike,
are different in ways not overcome by strife.
The feeling I have for you cannot be surpressed,
but I feel I must put them too rest.

I do not know if i can
because I have dreams of you and me walking in the sand.
I dream of a world, where the groups didn't matter,
and feelings were enough and did not shatter.

I really like you and cannot stand,
the idea that it must come to an end.
I think you like me the way I like you,
but I really don't know what else to do.

We flirted and talked and shared a lot,
but it all didn't matter, it was not the plot.
My story isn't over, but it never began.
I feel bad because I can't change it, but the truth is you
can.



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P.S I wrote and posted this a long time ago, but i
accidently deleted it so i reposted it