This one,
This felt like magic
And I dared myself to imagine
That this was what forever should look likeBecause when we held hands
There were tingles on my fingertips
And when he looked at me
I'd smile and look awayEveryone saw it before we did
That there was something
More than just friendship
Eventually he did something about itIt crashed
Just as fast it had taken off
And I'd forgotten that my walls were down
It was chaos but eventually I moved onLooking back
It was funny really
What I used to call love
And what I thought was forever
Its now just a story
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Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...