*Posted 2nd Jan*
The boy on the bridge...
What a vast site,
the one that's closer to my eyesight!
How deep his eyes are from my persepctive;
only to know, that I'm not a detective.
To see the secrets that he hides.
from the sun that is shining bright.
With his smile that shows,
how beautifully he glows.
Improves his look,
I'm jealous of how he took,
my feelings into consideration.
While I'm near him without any confession.
The love I may hold;
Will it ever be told?
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•The Unspoken Truth•
PoetryHello, Welcome! Idk lol. ♡ If you have any •request• or •suggestions• you can leave them in the comments. And u can vote if u want. ♥︎ 'Truth is like Poetry. And most people hate poetry.' Hope you enjoy! •☆• Notice: ‐--------- • Please note if I h...
