I knew that making you mine was indeed impossible,
Each day passed,and you seemed to only get further and further,
Still,there was hope in my heart that maybe you'd be mine one day.
But I also wondered, what am I waiting for?
Am I waiting for something that's only in my head?
Am I making a fool of myself?
But something kept on telling me that you'd be mine one day.
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My Poems,Quotes and Poetries.
PoetrySometimes,or most of the times,words aren't enough to describe how I feel and sometimes,words can't even come out of my heart. Writing poems,quotes and poetries are the best ways for me to describe my feelings.