Maybe it was just a crush in the end.
At the start, I was a good guy,
so she gave me a try.
Then I made her laugh and have a good time.
She developed some feelings,
but it was still just a crush.
And eventually,
that crush fell upon her heart, and tightened its grip; making her feel breathless
And tired
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Poetry, the Stars; and whatever Space lies between
PoetryPoetry from my teens. Rather edgy, slightly disjointed, questionably articulated.... Not unlike my life.