That day-that day, he told me he liked me.
That day he said he liked everything about me.
That day everything was perfect.
Now I'm not so sure.
He would make you laugh and smile and flush up.
He would make you feel special and beautiful.
He would be there when you needed him.
After ONE confession, everything can turn around.
You wait for him until he finally replies.
You wait until he finally talks to you instead of his friends.
You wait for him to remember what you said the day before.
I guess it was waste dreaming everything would be a perfect fantasy.
Hoping is deceiving,
Loving is questioning,
Waiting is forever.
Crying over you is not worth it,
But I can't move on, not after you said,
"I love you."
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Poetry of Life ✔
PoetryHave you ever felt like you were lonely or an outcast? Did you ever feel like no one understands you or you just cannot figure out your mixed emotions? Have you had feelings hidden inside of you, waiting to come out? These poems express what is...
