Secret love

by Nichole   Jan 11, 2014


Do you think of me?
Or is it her?
We spend so much time,
I thought you'd be mine.
But of course,
It was just me.
Always confusing
Fantasy with reality.
In the real world,
I'm not your girl
So sad but true
I'm in love with you!

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  • 11 years ago

    by Ray Blue

    ~It was just me.
    Always confusing
    Fantasy with reality.

    great lines. something you and the one you loved just only exist in your head.

  • 11 years ago

    by Sigoney Holder

    Good poem. Unrequited love is the worst.

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