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"my secret love"

My reason to write these poems,
my choice to write about love,
but it was my choice to keep it all a secret,
bottling those feelings up,
putting them away,
hide them from the world,
but I write these words of love,
to remind me of that love,
the love that made me choose to keep you as a friend,
the love that makes my heart twist and turn on the sight of your smile,
and I'll smile, just like you do because I don't want you to see the sadness I'm holding,
because I'll be counting down the days till you won't let me touch your hand,
till the day you will no longer be around me,
till the day we separate ,
but I wont show it, I cannot say it ,
because I know we will never be,
but at least I have you as my friend.

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