love so immature

love so fragile
so weak
that only i can know
he does not see
or hear
or know
my love so young
for one so immature
i know he talks to me
but love isnt there
this longing for love
that ive never had
ever
it feels like a white light
like a song
when i see him
see him smile
and then he laughs
and says "whats up!"
but he is a friend
and nothing more
and young love
only lasts
til youre mature.
and mature ive been
and mature ill stay
til he is ready
for pure love
someday
someday.....................