Now I realise
What's wrong.
With you,
I don't feel butterflies,
I don't get as nervous,
as I'm supposed to,
I don't melt when you smile,
And I don't miss our conversations.
Although I miss you
And your geeky ways,
But my feelings are like a friend's towards a friend.
I wish we could talk,
Like how best friends would,
But you are blinded by your unconfirmed feelings,
And our friendship suffers
because of this.
I wish you would stop,
And just treat me like a friend,
A dear friend who you can trust.
But no,
You choose your fantasies,
And your selfishness pushes me away,
To the point where even I don't know what we are anymore.
So I'm sorry pal,
You are not the one,
I thought of giving you a chance,
But you showed me wrong.
At the slightest mishap,
You quiver and quake,
You give up waiting,
And just crumble and fade.
What we had
Will never come back.
I'm sorry to say,
It's love that lacks.
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Minute Fantasies ✨
FantasyMy mind often wanders whenever it likes to and sometimes I find myself imagining situations which are very unlikely to happen so, instead of letting my daydreams disappear, I write them down and wish that the images stay forever.
