And So, I Write

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Everyday,
I chose to be the same.
Everyday,
I decided to be as perky and cheerful as I can be.

Eventually,
got tired of same old routine.
Eventually,
gave only the best that I can.

But since you came,
and our work conversations became frequent.
A smile is all I could muster.

A friendship is awaiting to bloom.
My heart started to flutter
Everytime your name pops on my messenger.

So, this happened.
Which is something that
I need to get off my chest.

And So, I Write
These feelings I know I have to hide.

Someday,
just someday.

When the time is right,
maybe, this will come to light.

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