How we met,
How you looked,
How you felt,
How you made me melt:
I remember still.
You made me love you in a way
that could never be killed.
My love to you:
It opened up my eyes
and made me full of butterflies,
That fluttered by my sides
when I hear your sighs.
I love your everything
Your eyes
Your face
Even your hair that flies in the wind of spring.
When I hear your voice
I automatically rejoice
And feel myself smiling
My cheeks uplifting.
How much I loved loving you.
Yes, you probably never knew.
But I wonder if you loved me back,
As if this love was flu...
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Echoes of a Broken Heart
PoetryA series of poems about how a one-sided romance broke my heart. Who knows? It might break yours too.
