"I feel uncomfortable,"
He said to me.
"Can't we just be friends?"
Oh man, it does hurt
but obviously I have to say yes.
It's been a while.
We don't really talk.
We just silently
try to hang out.
With skateboards
and shootouts.
Mimicking the old times.
That was what we had in common.
Slowly, slowly
the atmosphere turns warmer.
Oh, look, it's laughter.
I guess I can deal with this.
It's my own consequences.
So, we're just friends.
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Forbidden Love
Poetry"Can you still love someone even if they don't love you back? If so, how much are you willing to put in?" Short poems and quick tales make up this collection and stories of people in love. This will contain multiple separate storylines, each similar...
