What am I to you? A toy that you can play and then throw away?
A friend? An enemy? A loved one?
Am I someone foolish to you?
Or someone precious?Am I useless? Or am I helpful?
Am I just a person you've taken for granted? Or a person you have preciously kept to yourself?
Am I pathetic? Or am I strong?
Am I selfish? Or am I generous?
Am I weak? Or am I someone else?
So many things I could ask, yet I could not get answers from the things I ask.
But if you wonder what you are to me,
I will say that you are a great person, even if you make mistakes.
I will say you are caring, even if you hurt me at times.
I will say your precious, even though you can be persistant.
I will say you are amazing, even if you make a fool of yourself.
And still there are so many ways i could say what you are to me.
But I really want to know...
What Am I To You?
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Tacenda ♡ [Poetry]
PoesíaTacenda (n.) Things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence "My poems were as deep as the heart they were written with. "Poetry is what the heart says when the mouth can't speak." Copyright © RavishingPoet 2018 [Highest In Poetry...