DISCLAIMER: I don't own Star Trek
Sorry if this makes you cry, I kinda did while I was writing it! *Sniffle*
Spock's Heart
No one knows just how I feel for they assume I don't.
They have never seen me smile for they assume I won't.
No one knows how hard it is to keep a stoic expression.
They don't think it's possible for me to feel depression.
Sometimes I think logic is a tighter trap than hate,
Why must I be Vulcan? Is it life, or is it fate?
As a child on my planet, everyone ignored me,
But on earth I have discovered humans all adored me.
It might just be my pointy ears, or my rationality,
But I'll bet, that most I've met, like my personality.
This is something I haven't experienced before,
A human girl makes my life not lonely anymore.
But all the things for her I feel I always have to hide,
Because my Vulcan reputation, or my Vulcan pride.
Frequently I ponder what it is that she would say,
If I dropped my mask for her only for a day.
Her light shines just like a sun and under my heart cowers,
"Does she love me?" I ask aloud; picking pedals of white flowers.
*WAAAAAAAAAAA!*
Ok, so if anyone has any brilliant ideas for the theme of another poem, send them to me! For now, I guess i'll just pick something random... like tribbles? I don't know... anyway, PLEASE REVIEW! Reviews are my fuel!