Darling, he wishes his love wasn't unrequited
That maybe, just maybe, she feels the same way
That every time she responds, she'll say how much she truly loves him
But every time she replies,
She holds back and provides
A snarky idea
A sarcastic comment
A sardonic thought
She won't say how she really feels
Because she's afraid she's going to be wrong
And she won't be the special one after all
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Flying Away || Poetry
PoésiePoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}
