Author's Note:
Hello everyone!
Poetry is definetely not in my forte, but it seems listening to sad piano music got me thinking.
I have no poetic experience, and I have not taken any lessons in poetry before either.
I need you guys to help me out. It is a bit immature, but its a first.
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Sometimes when you look at me,
it looks as if you are in love.
That look would tell it all,
but it is not me you are thinking of.
There are times I make you laugh,
you'll blush or smile or sigh.
And though I know who you like
I can't help but wonder why.
And then there is time I feel so loved,
when in me you do confide.
But it kills me to hear
how good that person makes you feel inside.
Sometimes you are in my daydreams,
I wish that they would come true.
And always I have to wonder
if you have those daydreams too.
And though I search for answers,
On my promise you can depend.
Although what I feel for you is love,
I will always be your friend.
