it's for someone i love
a poem where my hidden feelings are written
was made only for his eyes.
But boy, how coward can i get
to let him read it, still i cant.
so the poem, for a long time,
was kept between my book's pages
waiting to be read by the guy
to whom it was meant.
I finally found the courage to let him know
the poem, to him, i just need to show
but where is the guy, he left!
to where, that , i didnt know
he left me uncertain
he left me in sorrow.
Time passed by still the poem was left unread
i was about to give up
the meager courage in me had long flee.
Then one day, he came back
and caught me offguard with his smile
but then i noticed he was holding her hand
and had a Look upon his face-- the Look of a guy inLove!
so now you know i wrote a poem
it's for someone i love
a poem where my hidden feelings are written
was made only for his eyes.
i have a poem
a poem for the guy i like
it was between my book's pages
and will forever be hidden from his eyes.

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