She walked alone on the street,
Thinking about ways they could meet.
But knowing that it won't happen,
Made her feet fasten.
Tears fell unsteadily from her eyes,
"Why can't I hold you in the street?", she cries.
"Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?",
She sits on the wooden bench and cries more.
Her gaze turns to the dark sky from the snow mat,
"Why can't we be like that?".
"Wish we could be like that!", she sighs,
She walks away, telling herself lies.
He stands on the edge of one of many cliffs,
And weakly, the air he sniffs.
He thinks about his only love,
And tries, a lot, to hove.
Even though he is a boy,
He's scared, helpless and coy.
"Why can't I say that I'm in love?",
"I wonna shout it from the rooftop!", his voice above.
He looks up to the sky,
His head held high,
"Why can't we be like that?", he whimpered,
"Wish we could be like that!", he whispered.
-r.f.
Heeeyyyy!!!! Kinda emo 😢 but it's not like you guys can't bear it 😝 got inspiration from the song 'Secret Love Song' by little mix ft. Jason derulo 😍 that song is 💕 anyways! Plz vote and comment you guys 😘
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Poetry"Why turn depression into suicide when you can turn it into something beautiful like poetry?" . -r.f.
