Trying Hard Poetry

At least, trying hard.


You

i consider you as my best friend
a friend whom i can always depend
but it seems that you don’t understand me
‘cause you don’t count on me

everyday i always see you
talking with friends like you
everytime i see you smiling
it’s like you’re tickling me

when i don’t see you in just a day
it’s like over for me and my days
you’re like an angel to me
guiding me to see life’s beauty

i keep thinking of you
i keep writing about you
but i don’t know if you really know me
‘cause you don’t mind me