Just for you

Could have been your poet,
only if you would have allowed me to.
Then my every verse and sonnet,
would have been just for you.

Why did you walk away?
I search, I find no clue.
I think of it everyday,
my thoughts are just for you.

My bruised heart begins to burn,
when I feel you are feeling blue.
I know you have to return,
my time will wait just for you.

In this world full of dispise,
if there is love thats really true.
In my heart it smiles and cries,
and all of it is just for you.

This poem that you read now,
every line of it is new.
I don't know why and how,
but I wrote it just for you.