For months I never let my feelings become anything more.
I said , “ I don't care if I'm forever alone, I'm not falling for you.”
Until one night when you were my shoulder to cry on.
My feelings for you, how could they be wrong?
YOU ARE READING
Est. 1998
PoetryI wrote you a poem I bet you'll never hear. Forever and always, I'm always here.
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For months I never let my feelings become anything more.
I said , “ I don't care if I'm forever alone, I'm not falling for you.”
Until one night when you were my shoulder to cry on.
My feelings for you, how could they be wrong?