confessions—
i don’t know what i should
say to you.
should i tell you?
tell you that i like you?
i love you?
i’m just scared and
confused.
because i know that you will never
say the same.
you’re too good, too out
of my limits,
but i just cant help but think of
how much i’ll change,
how much i’ll give up,
how much i can give to you..
when you are
by my side.
not in my lucid dreams,
but in every living moment.
i want to have you by my side.
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YOU ARE READING
nostalgia ┊❁ཻུ۪۪⸙
Poesíafor you who has found this, for you who has vainly read my dreaded feelings and silent sobs.
