Why

by Precious Velasco   Jul 8, 2016


Why do I often think about you?
Really, I don't have any clue.
I know I'd let you go;
But it doesn't seem to be true.

Why do I often text you?
Oh that I'm not suppose to do.
Expecting your call in every beep;
Even your simple messages I keep.

Why do I often wanna see you?
Catch a glimpse of your eyes that glow,
Share a smile and talk 'til night,
Listen to your songs that melt my heart.

Why, Oh really why?
Do I still love you like I used to do?
But why now when there's no chance left?
But to keep my love a secret.

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  • 3 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Often it is too late that we realise that the one we let go is the one. Lovely poem that depicts true emotion felt by many. Milly x

  • 3 years ago

    by Little Silver Pen

    This is beautiful. Would you like to see my poems? Please rate them.

    • 3 years ago

      by Precious Velasco

      Thank you Celeste Silver. Sure, I'd love to read your works too. :)

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