Those gesture,
The help that you gave me when I needed,
The silliness of yours,
The little smile of yours,
The way you value my feelings,
Poor thing you fall for the other.
Only God knows this obsession I have for you.
I wish I can wish for the best for you,
But no, the pure heart of yours do not deserve a hypocrite.
Thus, I shall not wish for the best.
I shall wish for you to become mine.
My one and only love.
-R.X-
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A Piece of Heart in Question
PoetryThis is where I pour my untold feelings in the form of poems. I'm sure a lot of people will relate to this.
