My hands are shaking.
My head is spinning.
My sweat is dripping.
My stomach is twisting.
My feet are shuffling.
My mouth is quivering.
You need to know the truth, whether you agree to it or not.
If I do not say it I may explode.
You are leaving me...forever.
There is an unlikely chance we will ever meet again,
And I cannot let you have this last "friend" impression of me.
But how do you do it?
Do you say it shyly or forcibly or happily?
But that was not the main problem; it is when I have to do it.
Do I do it before we finally part or before then?
I want you to know because I wish you have some feelings for me back.
YOU ARE READING
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...
