The day I wrote my deepest thoughts,
A diary filled with all I'd brought.
In it, my feelings for you were clear,
With quotes and words, I held dear.
I almost gave it to you, my friend,
My heart in pages, beginning to end.
But then you said, "I'm with someone,"
In that moment, my chance was gone.
Quietly, I closed the book tight,
Keeping my feelings out of sight.
On that day, my heart's truth stayed,
Hidden in shadows, where it laid.
-by Apan
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PoetryIn this collection, I simply imagined the feelings of love, longing, and connection that swirl around us. Each poem is a reflection of my thoughts and dreams, capturing the beauty of unspoken bonds and the complexities of relationships in a way that...
