I have something to confess
there are feelings to address
and the worst part
is the problems are in my head
it's happening again
I tried to make us more than friends
and it rushed us to the end
wish we had made more memories
we really got along
it was an easy rhythm
and that always awakens my heart
I mistake it for a romantic spark
I have something to confess
there are feelings to address
and the worst part
is the problems are in my head
we had so much in common
somehow that became the problem
I think we share some traumas
but we react in opposing ways
now you're running fast
when we barely got into the friends part
I've learned enough to know
it's time to move on
I have something to confess
there are feelings to address
and the worst part
is the problems are in my head
About the Creator
Hufflecup
I want nothing more than to dedicate my life to writing, so I figured I would start here to test the waters. I will be submitting stories to as many communities as possible.
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