Never say, I lose!

Please…. accept my love?
Even if you don’t, I will forgive.
Will you take this rose?
I am not here to propose.
Friendship with me, will you like?
Your pose and expression show the dislike.
At least, give a smile?
God, she has run a mile!
Accept me if you can.
After all, I too am your fan.
You don’t even know my name!
I know your ‘bio’ thro’ your fame.
You are college’s ‘miss teen’!
Envied title of sweet sixteen!
The crown made you a Juliet.
Your dimpled smile is your asset!
Out of countless Romeos, I am also one.
Juliet in you accepts none.
That is a relief!!!!
I have a faint hope; not a belief.
Some hopes do turn true.
This keeps my dream alive.
Nurturing my dream is here.
Eyes are searching all over; is she there?
Valentine ball is in full blast.
Last to arrive is this guest.
Arm in arm, arrives my Juliet.
Her cheeks are deep scarlet.
I pray he is not her Romeo.
My chance has turned zero.
No problem?!
Better luck next time is my theorem.
I will wait for my evening.
Am sure, it will come.
That valentine’s eve will have a special jive.
With my Juliet, I will arrive.
That’s a promise.
Please don’t miss.