Love is possible poem.
The one I love is loved by another
So I sit her waiting for him to notice me
For I love him like no other
I can’t wait ‘till it’s officially ‘we’
He walks past me everyday
His presence is glorious and mystical
Maybe one day he’ll notice me in some way
Except with her around I’m more than invisible
But one day he looked at me and smiled
And kept walking about his way
I was then at a candy store as a child
I was speechless with nothing to say
So maybe it possible, maybe one day we’ll be
Fate can only tell, we’ll just have to wait and see
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