They said I was beautiful,
and I smiled—
but secretly wished
it was you who said it.
They brought me flowers,
I opened the card,
heart racing,
hoping to see
your name.
Every time my phone lit up,
I hoped,
And prayed
it was your name.
Even when someone
called me the love of their life,
I only wished
you were the one saying it.
Because no matter who it was—
it’s always
been
you.
Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 1:34 PM UTC
They said I was beautiful,
and I smiled—
but secretly wished
it was you who said it.
They brought me flowers,
I opened the card,
heart racing,
hoping to see
your name.
Every time my phone lit up,
I hoped,
And prayed
it was your name.
Even when someone
called me the love of their life,
I only wished
you were the one saying it.
Because no matter who it was—
it’s always
been
you.