From the very start
He has the piece of my heart
But I never realized that
I keep lying to myself
I wanted to ask for help
To show him how I felt.
When I was near him
When he was in my dream
As I stare at his face
And we both hold our gaze
I know you felt it too
Though sometimes I think you don't
But I'm afraid to try
Because I am that too shy
And I don't wanna cry
I don't want my heart to turn into two
Is this infatuation or is it really true?
I'll just stay in that quiet corner and smile at you
Hoping that you smile at me too.
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Jesusy's Diary: The Rising Poetess
ŞiirIt all started with a red diary my mom had bought me. 16 year-old Jesusy is naive yet sincere; confused yet loves the truth; fragile and oversensitive, yet loving and thoughtful. Dive into my 16-year old heart nearly turning 17 as you read "Jesusy's...
