Our walk that night,
Holding hands quite tight,
Was it a hint,
That you knew,
Everything I had in my brain,
Everything my heart would starve for,
Did you really know?
How I felt for you?
How I used to daydream about you?
How bad I wanted you by my side?
But you always loved to hide,
Be it your feelings or your presence,
You liked to hide,
But never by my side,
I've always wanted to love,
But it's quite hard to fall,
When the person you're looking for,
Hasn't noticed you at all.
YOU ARE READING
Will-o'-the-wisp
PoetrySomeday when the pages of my life end. I'd know that you'll be one of the most amazing chapters...