Late night talks,but just friends,
say good night, love you at the end.
Sometimes you cant explain,
the feels you got for em.
Maybe I'm falling,
falling for my friend.
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I Wrote It All For Me
PoetryPoems. For myself, of my moods, my life, just me and my feelings. Most of them are fictious (or are they?). I'll leave it to you readers, let your imagination wander.