I fell in love with A poet by the way she wrote, and lost myself in side of her eyes every time she spoke she Gave me butterflies with masculine colors on them. She is Artistic, with the Ability to make me believe in a crowd of people; she is only talking to me. She is just that D.O.P.E! An even though i have high hopes that one day she loses herself in one of her poems And finds me there, there is no Guarantee. But i guess i can still dream openly about conversations that mistakenly brings us closer without us even knowing it. I wonder if she ever heard one of my poems in the way i intended it to be heard. Because maybe than she would fall in love with my words just as i did hers, but than Again there is no promises only mistakes to be made As i write to a poet from a poet on an envelope concealing the revealing latter of my feelings on it. For most crushes don't build relationships, they destroy friendship so i Guess i'll keep my secret love for this poet (A SECRET)................
