He asked me,
"How do you not understand that I love you?"Oh, but darling,
You do not understand...
I have lived my whole life,
A stranger to those three words.
I know not how to respond to them,
Love is not something
I am familiar with.
But. I. Wish. To. Be.
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
no longer a stranger
He asked me,
"How do you not understand that I love you?"Oh, but darling,
You do not understand...
I have lived my whole life,
A stranger to those three words.
I know not how to respond to them,
Love is not something
I am familiar with.
But. I. Wish. To. Be.