A poem I jsut wrote about my best freind. its pure flow…no structure…just words.
I love you
but you don’t know it yet
I see you every day
you see me as well
we are the best of friends
but, I love you
You don’t love me
not the way I want you to
but what am I supposed to do?
every day that I see you with him
I go crazy because it’s not me that’s holding you
I love you…but you don’t know it yet
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