Shoulder brushes
In the hall
Scaring me to deathHe smiles at me
So warmly so
Warming my heartI've never felt
Anything like this
It's tearing up my soulI talk
He listens
Laughs at all the right timesHe talks
I listen
He brushes back my hairInto each other's eyes
We stare
Hoping to see a soulI'm his best friend
That's all I am
All I'll ever be to himI'm in love with him
He loves me
My unrequited loveI know he'll never love me
Not in the way I want
I know this for a factIt's because he's so utterly
Completely, entirely, without a doubt
GayBy: gotohelltoburnwithme
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