Unwritten

I don’t know what to say to you. Like always.

All of a sudden, you’re there…I’m here.
I don’t know you. Neither do you know me.
It’s alright.

Witty.

Head over heels, and that was just a smile.

No words. Always no words.

You cry, I try to fight.
Every time, all eyes on us.
I just want to talk to you.

Try to cover up.
Lose faith.
Give up.
Deny.
Change topic.

And here I am, staying up…three years later. Still conjuring up something.

And when I look at you, I feel limitless. You are beautiful.
Maybe it is possible.

Dream on.

Out of my league. Out of her league.

Time and again
Prose and poetry, foolishness.
Think of me sometimes.
Why can’t I tell you?
I am tired of standing here.
Every avenue, every street. Just in case you notice.

All the time.
Just like Poe, a valentine.

Just like the yellow notebook, forever forgotten. Left unseen.

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