Maybe a day will come that I start to try
To stop trying to answer the holy "why?"
I never had a chance but if I do,
I hope it's different. I hope it's new.
No one has yet been attached to me.
A crush is something I can never be.
Should that day come, and I attempt trying,
Maybe just maybe to myself, I'll stop lying.
YOU ARE READING
Shut up and Listen
No FicciónPoems about people (both friends and romances). These poems are outlets that speak some meaning to someone somewhere.