I often wonder what it truly means
To be someone's cherished favourite
It seems it would be a calm feeling
Knowing that you are someone's first
Preference
Though the definition may differ, in my heart I hold
That being a favourite one is more the words told
I yearn for a genuine connection
Where love is not just a mere formality
But I can't believe that I am loved
Will I believe I am someone's preference
Am I? Will I be?
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My Feelings
PoetryHey there, Welcome to my first book, where I pour my heart out. Within these pages, you'll find a collection of heartfelt poems that explore the highs and lows of life. From the depths of sorrow to moments of pure joy, my words will take you on a jo...
