I loved you for who you are,
I accepted all of your flaws;
You made my heart grow flowers,
Yet, you never knew.
I was always your silent lover, and;
I'll never cease to be.
I cried your tears,
Have you ever cried for me?
Why, I haven't the slightest,
Torturing my young heart,
I have never loved anyone more than you,
On the contrary, love is unfamiliar to me.
I wish you could read this,
Though, I doubt you ever would:
You may erase me,
But I'll never let go.
Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 10:59 AM UTC
I loved you for who you are,
I accepted all of your flaws;
You made my heart grow flowers,
Yet, you never knew.
I was always your silent lover, and;
I'll never cease to be.
I cried your tears,
Have you ever cried for me?
Why, I haven't the slightest,
Torturing my young heart,
I have never loved anyone more than you,
On the contrary, love is unfamiliar to me.
I wish you could read this,
Though, I doubt you ever would:
You may erase me,
But I'll never let go.
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