It hurt so bad when
you looked into my deep brown eyes
and said that I meant nothing to you.
I know, I know that we weren't a thing,
but i would be lying if
I said that we were nothing.
You must have felt it.
Even if it was a little bit.
In the way you locked eyes with mine,
the way you tucked my curls behind my ear,
and the way you always made sure I was okay.
Although we never kissed,
never even held hands,
but you would be lying if you said that
you were not even a little bit, mine.
Poems about Love
By WildImaginations16
Contains only poems, from the book- I thought you were mine (in the process of being written by me), and jus... More