I think I'm in love.
Would I die for him?
Of course.
But I would die for almost anyone.
Dying is easy.
Would I live for him?
That's harder.
I wouldn't live for just anyone.
Living is hard.
But I would.
I would live for him.
I already am.
But he doesn't know.
He never will.
Because I'm not brave enough to tell him.
He doesn't know that he is my lifeline.
Unless he tells me that I am his.
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Heartbroken
PoetryA collection of my free-verse poems, mostly about my first love and heartbreak. "First love is something special Unique and powerful First love is heartbreaking When eternity finally comes to an end" Cover by @shadowsleek Highest ranking: #269 in po...
