What do you see
When you look at me?

Do you see a friend,
Just a friend?
Do you try to forget
The time I told you
I love you?

Or do you love me too?
A crazy hope,
I know.
There is someone else for you.
My friend who takes
My love from me.

You are so wild.
I could never hope
To hold you.
I did once, but then
You flew away
To someone else.

Why don't I go back
To having fun?
No real love?
That is what
A thief should do.
Yet, I love you.

But what do you see,
When you look at me?

Disclaimer : I don't own the characters

A/N: This is (obviously, I hope) George thinking about Alanna. Just an old poem I wrote years ago (literally) that I thought I'd put up here. Please tell me what you think! -rowena