Secret Admirer
I don’t have a secret crush, this poem is fictional
My secret is I love you more than
The next breath I take, more than
Anything I've ever found, more than
The next beat of my heart
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I stay quiet, afraid to say how I feel
But my eyes give me away
Every time I stare too long
Every time I can’t look away
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I've composed a thousand songs
And, penned a thousand poems
To tell you how my pulse races
How I can't catch my breath
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If I were braver, if I came clean
Would you smile and laugh about
How long it took me to finally
Say I love you, or
~
Would you crash my world down
When you let me down easy
Would I wish I had kept quiet
When you said you were busy
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Now, you're walking into the room
Wearing that same smile, that first
Made me fall, and I ask myself for
The hundredth time, is this my chance
About the Creator
The Invisible Writer
Nothing is more beautiful than love
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