My new poem about a girl who regretted not telling the boy she had a crush on that she loved him. Its about a love lost and she wishes she could have another chance to tell him the truth.
Why is it that i can only dream of you?
Is it because our love
was not meant to be?
Or is it because i never had the guts
to tell you how much i love you,
need you,
want you.
Like a flower wilting
i felt regret not telling you
my true feelings for you.
And sometimes i wonder
if you’ve never had special feelings
for me like i did with you,
Or maybe…
Will i ever see you again?
Will i ever have the chance to tell you once
more how i love you.
How much i missed your playful blue eyes
and blonde hair dancing in the wind.
Or maybe…
Im just dreaming
but i have never felt a love
like this before.
So can you please give me another
chance to tell you how much
I LOVE YOU.
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