Is it the fluttery feeling of my heart when I see you?
Is it the butterflies in the stomach that ━
turns my system wild when you touch me?
Is it the sleepless nights I spent━
thinking of what we would become
in the near future?
Or, is it the emotion that I can hardly explain?
No matter how hard I convince myself
to be stupid enough and say, "YES"
But deep within me I know━
This is not how love is supposed to be.
So, what is love?
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Unsaid
PoetryThis book is a compilation of random scribbles of thoughts left unsaid with the passing of time. There are some of us who are lost for words, haunted by the things we could've said to the people we lost, for the people who became part of our lives...
