A poem I wrote about a high school crush. oh, memories.

Only a vague memory, slight recollection of who you are… yet I’ve seemed to have fallen in love with that distance between you and me.

A poem about unrequited love.

It’s the little things that make me fall in love with you.

A poem relating to how people fall in love alone… and its sad.

A letter to the person of my dreams whether or not we have met.

A story of unrequited love.

I should have written this a long time ago. four years ago to be exact.

Read it, breath it, hate it, love it or all of the above.

A poem.

A poem and "nothing more" (spelling downward, personal development)