I don't know what to feel
I'm happy for being to seal a problem
But I'm sad that I caused pain
That was never my aim in the first place
A haste I was inAm I mistaken for falling for a person that is unsure of me?
I won't know for a while
Yet I'm fine
The logical routes has washed away in an abyssAll is left is my emotions and how I actually think the outcome will be
She's someone I can't get mad at
She's unique
But it'll end if I end itSo what's the mistake?
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Crimson Omen
PoetryWhen love is inevitably strong. One may act as of nothing is present, though, in the inside it is excruciating sorrow.