Tell him I said "hi", I think it was a lie, When I told myself, I wouldn't fall for him.
Tell him I asked "why?", We couldn't see what we could've become, How it would've been all perfect, But I forgot these were all just what ifs and would haves.
Tell him I wanted to go back, Visit the past when were still just good friends, I could've settled for just that, But selfishness occured.
Tell him I asked "is it wrong?", For me to fall in love with him? That it was considered sin, For me to look after someone with no conditions given?
Tell him this is goodbye, I think it's best we part ways, I'm done with being jealous and not being able to do anything, That it breaks my heart to see him with someone.
But one last thing, Ask him if I could just love him from afar, Because seeing his smiles, Heals the wounds he gave my heart.
I wrote this poem for my childhood friend who I was in love with for 9 years and up until now. I haven't had the guts to tell him, he's straight and I'm gay... We won't work out