Maybe in the midst of the crowd
I'll see your face, and I'll hear your sound
What can I say to you?
I want you, I love you
And even if I never tell
I'll always find a way to
I'd walk miles just to teach you
How to read and how to spell
The word that makes me want you
What can I do for my voice to shout?
I admire you in truth, without any doubt
To brace myself for the loudest voice
That will break me into pieces
That will prepare me for unacceptance
What can I do?
I'd lie to everyone, but there's only one truth
Can't you see the signs?
Can't you see me, who's always beside you?
And perhaps, impossible, you'll call me mine
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for the betterment of us
PoetryIt will always be for the betterment of us. Every poem is.