i like you, but i'll never tell you
i like you and it would be nice to have you
it would be nice to kiss you, marry you
i like you but i'm too afraid
of the way you'll react to my confession
the endless thoughts of you leaving
acting differently, or even be weirded out by me
are too painful
and I know that i can't have you by acting this
but maybe it is better to be this way
i like you, so so much
but i love what we are now
so, i like you, but I'll never tell you..
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so this is love
you're the coffee
i look forward to in the morning
the thoughts i think about
before i write a poem
and the fantasies
i imagine before i sleep
you're the beginning
of every bliss
the time where
i'm not aware of the best
and before i knew it
you're there
standing beside me
taking me where the sun sets
and making me feel like
I'm running into brightness
-r