Love of a brother,
Or love of a friend.
What kind of love am I feeling for him?
My hearts pounding in my chest,
And I talk to him like a mess.
How stupid am I to think this is stress?
Does he know my secrets?
Can he read my lies?
Does he know he is the one who makes me fly?
Follow my heart,
Or follow my head?
Why do I tell him he’s just a friend?
Finally I can say,
“I love you”, all the way.
However, I still must lie and keep him astray.
“I love a friend,” or so he says
“And I want to tell them, but I don’t know any ways.”
“Can you give me advice,” he says so nice.
And I tell him just a little advice.
“If you love them so much tell them in a song,
Maybe a poem, one that rhymes.
Tell them you love them, and how your love materialized.
Ask them if you could share these feelings with them,
And ask them if they can maybe keep them.”
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This one I did out of boredom, there is nothing significant about it I just thought of it.😊
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