Silly , wasn't it ?
My crush , or love as they name it ,
which you don't know off .
How would you ?
With all those girls surrounding you ,
who were charmed by you .
How could you notice me ?
I was just a writer ,
and you were so much more .
Laughing with them ,
complementing them .
Where you forget if I'm even there.
Can you notice me once ?
As more than friends .
Or maybe I'm not the one ,
one to heal your broken heart
while you shatter mine
YOU ARE READING
The Unsaid Thoughts
PoetrySo much more was said in the unsaid --Bridgett Devoue Collection of poems where I have tried to pen down the thoughts, which people can't say out loud .
