I was in a crowded room
I knew I was going to see you there
You saw me too
But I can't tell if you care
You waved at me
Or did you just wave at my friend?
Is this it?
Is this how we end?
We were both in a crowded room
But our eyes didn't meet
I regret not talking to you
Cause you're always so sweet
You had your friends
And I had mine
So I guess even though we didn't talk
I should be fine
And I am
Until I see you again
Cause then I'll have to grab my book
And my pen
Then I'll write lines
They all sound the same
Because I'll be too afraid to talk to you
It's such a shame
In a crowded room
I noticed that you care
Did you not see me
Or did you just pretend that I'm not there?
A crowded room was where I noticed
That losing you would hurt my heart
In a crowded room was where I wished
That we could go back to the start.
I actually wrote this ten days ago.
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Poem Collection
PoetryHere are the poems I've written and sometimes little backstories about why I wrote them. Enjoy my art :)