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A poem wrote in a fit of emotion.... |
| You start out strangers, a new face and name But words are oft exchanged Familiarity grows with each passing day, Inside jokes your friends now know too You wonder if he's meant for you The sidewalk cracked from all your falls, you hope your back will heal, Or will you break from this pretty face, From love and romance reel Don't get your hopes up too high Or they'll suffocate you while crashing down The blankets cover up your shame And your chest constricts from hidden sigh Negative or positive, Will the glass be empty or be full? Time will tell, in your mind with a yell See if you can sleep. Don't utter a peep. Cause your heart will hear. And jump with fear. The smallest whisper, Will scream the name of this mister. Your eyes are wet. Your goals not met. Disappointed again. He's only a friend. |