my failures at poetry about him

You and her

Oh! my love

If only you were mine.

My world,

would be a beautiful place.

Our love,

would be magical.

But you,

have her.

And I

have him.

But you,

are greater.

She doesn't

understand your worth.

You are a toy,

in her little game.

Just a heart that is broken,

now left alone.

He wasn't there for me,

but you could be.

Instead, my dear,

you can't see.

Her heart is his,

and never your's.

I'll be your friend,

since I can't be more.

and one who doesn't know.