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I really like you You really like me But what is supposed to happen next Is not meant to be We talked once before You asked what we were But I denied that we were anything more I once believed that I could give my everything to one I tried it before But that guy made sure we were done once I wasn't physically enough I know you are not like him Nothing like him at all But I am not the first to fall She has known you longer She remembers the conversations and friendship you've fostered She tells me "He's my exception." And I respond by pushing her in your direction How do I tell her? That I look at you and know I'll be jealous of whoever you give your heart to? We've been talking more You've seen me cry which is not something I do in front of anyone that's for sure But I'm afraid that you'll leave too Once you find out how much I'd want to be with someone like you I can't seem to contain myself The more I reveal the more I want to hide If it's too much I don't want to imagine a life without you
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Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 12:23 AM UTC
Yo oro por ti y tu por mi
I really like you You really like me But what is supposed to happen next Is not meant to be We talked once before You asked what we were But I denied that we were anything more I once believed that I could give my everything to one I tried it before But that guy made sure we were done once I wasn't physically enough I know you are not like him Nothing like him at all But I am not the first to fall She has known you longer She remembers the conversations and friendship you've fostered She tells me "He's my exception." And I respond by pushing her in your direction How do I tell her? That I look at you and know I'll be jealous of whoever you give your heart to? We've been talking more You've seen me cry which is not something I do in front of anyone that's for sure But I'm afraid that you'll leave too Once you find out how much I'd want to be with someone like you I can't seem to contain myself The more I reveal the more I want to hide If it's too much I don't want to imagine a life without you
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Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 12:23 AM UTC
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