I always wondered what being in love felt like,
till I felt it,
I felt...special for a second
but then I realised
the person wouldn't stay
and I'd be left on my own
all alone
until I met him...
my best friend,
he was my world
but I don't even think that I was a planet in his world.
I always loved him
but he never loved me.
When he got his first girlfriend
I felt like my whole world fell apart
I was happy for him,
but part of me hated it silently.
I couldn't tell him
I didn't wanna break his heart.
I always loved him but my heart wasn't ready to break.
So I moved to another state far away from him
for I never told him I loved him.
maybe two hearts wasn't
"meant to be."
YOU ARE READING
things said and done.
Poetrysome of my poetry is in this, it's not a book. Most of the poetry in this book is from my depression phase.