This is a dangerous game im playing,
feelings that are once surface level just keeps getting deeper.
The urge to hold your hand becomes overwhelming,
looking into your eyes somehow becomes comfort.
I dont like this.
It's one sided.
Let me out of it.
- Hopeless Romantic Weary Writer of Hearts to the clueless boy
YOU ARE READING
it's one-sided, so I'll hide it.
PoetryThings I'll never tell you, but share to the world in anonymity.
