Waiting is an art, they say;
Ever thought how it can be an art? Hey.
Tell me, would you wait for someone who didn't mean anything to you?
You got the answer no?
Love is the most beautiful feeling they say so!
Too hard to find, yet when you find it it's hard to call them mine,
Fear of rejection, is what they call it.
Wouldn't you show your love through actions for it?
Waited a day, week and a month for you,
Like this don't know how the years passed away too;
Yet couldn't get the courage to call you mine,
Because I was never the one, who is fine.
Waited a minute, waited a day,
Expecting you to come and say, "hey!"
Would my heart will ever get in touch with yours?
Ever since I've known you, I've been breathlessly yours.
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Pieces of her
Poesía✎ᝰ ── ⎙ PIECES OF HER ── Sharing some pieces of mine here; Probably you can relate? But I'd hope no one relates to it, Though I badly want someone to say that 'You weren't alone, Nia; I've felt like that too' ᥫ᭡ written by @nxxratz_ .ೃ࿐
