I watched from afar, waiting and biding my time
Waiting for the perfect opportunity to confess
The truth is, I love you, I need you, I desire you
You've been there for me in my time of need
You stoped the knife from reaching my throat
One day, when all is right, I'll confess to you so you can know Our Love
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Poems of my torn Soul
PoetryI saw you for the first time,and fell head over heels for you For what seemed like forever we got to know each other Only for me to find out the truth, I've been used for the hell of it I kneel to the floor of my room, take out my knife and begin to...
