Different

by Heather Williams - Libra

I tell everybody 
Around me
That my feelings for you
Are "best friend"
I love you like a brother
But I look at my sister
And I look at you
And the feelings are an oxymoron in my chest
You are my best friend
People that get married tell me
They married their best friend
Why won't you marry me?

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2000-12-09 23:39:28
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:09
Poem ID: 58892

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