As much as I want you to be happy, I want you to be mine. your Eyes, your heart, the way you talk, so lovely, so devine. But your hers, I know, It hurts to think that I don't get you this time. But your smile keeps my happy, that's all I need to feel right.
I know you'll never see this, but I like it better that way. I'll hide this my Top Drawer, and it won't see the light of day. I've no need to go tell you how you make me feel. All I know is It's real... The unforgivable poem