The thought of you makes me smile
But sometimes, I'm confused
The day you confessed that you liked someone, replays in my head
I wish I knew who
Because it seems like you were talking to me
One day, I hope I'll see you again
And when that day comes
I'll ask if it was me.
This was solely based on something I experienced. Basically it hits me harder than anyone out there. Because it's my poem about someone. -A/N
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200 Days 200 Poems
PoetryThe title says it all. But I swear I'm not going through things. But it's mostly love poems...with some morbid, with some personal, but they're all just a story in the end. . (*^ω^*) . started writing - November 12, 2019 finished writing - April 1...
