Thinking of you...

Every night I cry and cry, but why?
Everyday I try my hardest to impress you,
but my attempts always fail, why?
I think of you all the time, I can't get you out of my mind.
Do I even cross your mind? I'm sure I don't.
One day I hope you'll prove me wrong.
Can that day be today? Please?
Of course not, but I hope someday I'll cross your mind.
♠ ♠ ♠
The poem describes itself.