Inspiration:
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Is it just me?
Ever since she told you about me
You seemed distant.
Is it just me?
Ever since you learned
You've been looking at me differently.
Perhaps I should have anticipated this coming
Of course I did, it was obvious.
But when it really happened I guess
That's what was hard to take.
I know you won't like me back
And right now, I think
I'm content being just a good friend.
But eventually it won't be enough
And I'll yearn to kiss you
To be able to feel your arms around me
Pulling me closer.
I'm not alone on the matter
There are others like me
With their own cacophonies.
And the truth of unrequited love
Although painful, is present
Everywhere.
And with these feelings
Come dreams
Dreams that make me want to hold you even closer
Closer than friendship would allow.
To place my face right next to yours
Such that even the scent of your hair
Entrances me.
To bury my face in your neck
And have you reciprocate the gesture.
To have you press me tight to you
Such that it seems you'll never let
Go.
I wonder daily if you ever do notice me
If you see me as more than a friend
But of course you don't.
Your eyes, your smile
They make me want to dance
For joy.
Because you, oh you
You are so beautiful
And I don't know if you see it, but I do.
Maybe one day
These feelings will pass
And I'll be glad to move on.
But right now it seems that time
Is far, far away
And I'm still waiting.
I see you everyday
Except for the weekends
And you're what keeps me going sometimes.
I am tired and weary
Emotions exhausted, body drained
But I think of you and it's enough.
I love you
But you won't ever feel the same
But that's alright.
I understand.
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Hey all :))
So I hoped y'all liked this poem - even though it's really a very rough draft because I typed it out on the way home from choir practice - and please feel free to comment and tell me what you think! :)Lots of love,
Bella♡
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