I said I love you, wanting to hear you say the same. In words only being true, the sorrow came. You looked me in the eyes, ever so gently to say. I am not ready for those ties, but in time I may. You leave me no choice, but to sit here and wait. Only to hear from your voice, the words of which I call fate.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem as a way to release the feelings of an event that happened in my life. My inspiration is the man I wait for. There is not a day that goes bt I do not write something about him or the time we spend together.
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