Why do I feel happy, when you smile?
Why do I feel sad, when you cry?
Why do I long for you, when you're not around?
Why do I want you, when I should not?
We're best friends.
We will always be.
We're happy that way.
And nothing can break us apart.
I met you when I was young.
I was new in the town.
You gave me smiles.
You offered a hand.
I know all your secrets.
You know mine.
We shared everything.
We we're one.
Time passed by,
And childhood days were gone.
You were popular.
And I was not.
Still, you didn't left me.
"Why?", I asked.
You said, "It's because you're my best friend,
and nothing can change that."
From that day,
I was secretly in love.
With the wrong person.
A Forbidden love.
Is it wrong to love your best friend?
Question I ask, left unanswered.
Is it wrong to love you?
Question I ask, only to myself.
If I tell you everything,
would you listen?
If I tell you my feelings,
Would you comprehend?
If I tell you I love you,
Would our relationship change?
I want to have the courage.
And tell you what I feel.
For if I keep this inside.
I might go crazy.
I know I should try.
But I also know the consequences.
Still, I love you.
My best friend.
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In Memory
Romance{Poetry © GingerJesus 2013} 【as of 03/01/14 ; 7:36am ; rating Poetry #14 Short Story #158】And it's these moments that become our history. Like our own personal of greatest hits of memories. We play and replay in our minds, over and over again.