Day after Day
I watch him
Silently stalking behind him
Hiding a smile beneath my fingers
Day after Day
I call him
Wondering what he could be doing
And smiling when I hear his voice
Day after Day
I glance at him
Imagining his handsome face
For the thousandth time
Day after Day
I wonder about him
Why does he do this or that?
Are these feelings my best friend or greatest enemy?
Day after Day
I crush on him
Wishing he liked me back
And wondering what I'd do if he did
Day after Day
I guard myself
Trying to keep the strings of my heart untangled
And keeping it's contents well hidden
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Shadow World (The Best of Ai)
PoetryI do not know your thoughts. I do not know your heart. I do not know your deepest desires, your hopes, or late night ponderings. Would you like to know mine? (Alternatively) A collection of Ai's best pieces of writing, short stories, random bursts...
