thoughts of her polluted my mind.
I heard her voice in my music,
I saw her in my paintings and I loved her in my dreams,
even if I didn't see her I felt her lips against mine.
But she wasn't there
And she never would be
because she could never love me
as much as I loved her
YOU ARE READING
~~Crush Poems~~
PoetryJust some poems about crushes I wrote while bored. I hope you enjoy :)