There was a day when he told me,
I like you so dearly.
There came a night when he texted me,
Good night, cutie.
It was morning when he wrote me,
Take care and think of me.
But none of those I've had replied.
There was a day when I told him,
Hi, where have you been?
There came a night when I texted him,
But all I received was a seen.
It was morning when I wrote him,
You're in my dream.
But none of those he'd replied.
Little did I know,
He was tired of letting me know.
Little did he know,
That I have loved him so.
-xx
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Rainbow Sky ( A Collection )
PoetryDrabbles and poems of thoughts of people living under the rainbow sky. (c) PurpleMindedGirl