QUARTERBACK

Spring has arrived, and love is in the air.
She has him, and he has her; I stand there.
Watching and waiting, looking and hoping,
Fate can be changed, she and her dismal ring,
my heart is linked, connected to his soul,
but he doesn't know it's he who makes me whole.
So she has him; he has her; I stand there,
wishing his hands were running through my hair.
Maybe someday the sun will shine one me,
and I'll be the girl that he wants to see.

I wanna go home!

Nah, I just wanna read more of this really cool poetry!