It's always 7:45
when I see you
in the classroom,
pretending to be busy,
of something unimportant.
I would rehearse
everything I want to say
the night before,
and stay awake,
imagining what you would say,
in return.
This was our bittersweet honey,
that we feed upon,
every morning,
never knowing its certain
outcome.
Well,
The both of us have tried.
But we never have tried
hard enough,
to say and admit
what we truly,
and deeply,
feel.
YOU ARE READING
Everything I Never Said
Poetry❝This is the love I fail to say. One that caused him to go away, for our love was never made to stay.❞ - all of the poems are mine :) #1 in Poetry 26/05/17 ! Thank you for reading♡ New book 'Everything You Never Knew' is out!
