Cause it's early but still too late

When I'm alone again
I come back to this world
Where I'd rather have you
Than any other girl
The thought of you, it turns me on
Your intelligence, your looks, your wicked charm...and your body, your taste, your...
Sometimes I lay in bed
Unable to sleep
Wishing I was in his place
For a day, a night, a week
And other times
I think about your potential
And it drives me wild
Perched mid-way up a ladder
Knowing you're destined to climb
It makes me happy that you're out there
Even if you'll never be mine
Our day may have passed
But I still keep you in my mind
And I know how you hate these
And reading it I can understand why
But I like writing them anyway
Even with silly half-rhymes

And it just kind of ends...but maybe I can sleep now.