Don't you just hate it?being not able to really know if they love you?
I wonder
Who would fall to someone who is like me.I wonder if what they saw in me if they fell to me.
What do they imagine me as in their imagination?A prince? A savior? A... lover?
I wonder what will happen if ever I accept their feelings,Will it be full of bliss? or Will it be full of... pain?
YOU ARE READING
A poet's unheard journal
Short StoryWords, powerful if delivered properly. An unnamed poet's words on a journal, would you like to take a peak?