Cute Poems, Love Poetry & Teen Love Poems

Sitting Here

I sithere, looking at him, thinking.
How can he stand it?
I can't. I want to touch and hold him.

I miss him so much
and I don't know what to do about it.

What can I do? I don't know.

I can't stand sitting here,
not talking to him or anything.

I love him.
I guess this is how love goes....