I loved you quietly.
Through the hallways of this vicinity,
I'd look at you lovingly.
I am quiet in nature,
the gaps I savor.
My affections ever so subtle,
the tip of the deep iceberg
of loving tragically.
I loved you quietly,
while seeing you happily
loving her
wholeheartedly.
-Weary Writer of Hearts to the clueless boy inlove
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.
