It feels like I'm in heaven
I feel so secure
For my broken heart,
There is a cure
That cure is YOU
You helped me see the light
As days pass,
I want you on my sight
I love your sweet aroma,
Your lovely smile
When I'm with you,
I'd like to stay more than a while
Having a crush on you can NEVER be defined
I like you, but you LOVE HER
I hope that this lasts
Even if it hurts
*~*~*
The girl in this poem is a 'masochist', obviously.
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Unheard Echoes
PoetryGenre: Poetry "Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~ Robert Frost
