I saw them everywhere.
I spent time with them.
I can't help but smile when I'm with them.
They make me happy around them.
They make me want to hug them.
Over and over.
Why do I feel like this?
When I'm around them, I don't know what to say. What if I say the wrong thing...?
What is this feeling?
What could it mean?
Maybe, I've fallen for them...
I guess I have.
I know I don't have a chance.
I know it'll never happen.
But a person can dream, can't they?
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Never Ending Poems
PoetryPoems I write daily, based on my personal emotions that I feel, but express in poems.