As I sit here
Thinking of you...
I worry,
I cry,
I blush,
and I just want to say
that I have a massive crush.
Feelings are mutual,
but from miles away.
What do I do
When all we do is
Connect with words
All night and day?
These feelings are foreign
For no one has ever loved me.
Unrequited love
Was my past.
Now you
are my present.
Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 12:19 PM UTC
As I sit here
Thinking of you...
I worry,
I cry,
I blush,
and I just want to say
that I have a massive crush.
Feelings are mutual,
but from miles away.
What do I do
When all we do is
Connect with words
All night and day?
These feelings are foreign
For no one has ever loved me.
Unrequited love
Was my past.
Now you
are my present.
S I G H
Also, i probs need to add more to this lol. i might edit it later. happy reading, y'all:)
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