It's been almost two years.
That a soul were stuck.
Upon another soul.
Though they would never.
Be available in a million years.
They're totally worth it.
As this soul.
Has written quite a bit.
Of poetry about them.
But they have been.
Very subtle about it.
And they're sure.
The soul will never.
See the poems for what they are.
Which is them.
Professing love to them.
Their dear and most amazing friend.
Even if their friend.
Will never return their love.
They wish the soul to know.
How they feel towards them.
For the hiding of truth has become.
Far too much for them to bare.
And they can't seem.
To move on from them.
