My Poor Heart (poem)

I should know better than to wait for you
Oh I really don't know what else to do
Every time I get around to thinking
My poor heart it starts a sinking
Keeps on waiting for you to appear
I still feel the same after a year
Are you a dream? Did I make you up?
I've never felt like this before
Praying you'll come back through my door
If I could control what I feel
Than none of this would be real
Oh I can't keep myself from wanting you
My poor heart keeps calling out
It screams and shouts your name
Making me wonder if I've gone insane
I should know better than to wait for you
But I truly don't know what else to do
I keep trying to tell myself
But my poor heart wants noone else
It got me hopelessly devoted to you
Oh what am I going to do....