It's strange that we've know each other for so long that I love you and like I could love you until the very end. My heart has been broken and bended these years and my heart is still breaking and bending. Everyday and every night I think and ask myself "Do you feel the same as I do about you?" I wonder and wonder. I still haven't gotten an answer. Do you feel the same as I do you? Had you ever wondered if I had loved you once before? I feel like you give me hints. But I feel like I'm getting the wrong impression to. I've asked myself plenty of times..."Do you love me?Had you loved me?Will you love me ever again?Why do I love you?" I have so many questions that I'll never know the answers if those guestions stay down deep into my bleeding breaking and bending heart. I need to come out and ask you them. But how can I if I'm shy and feel like I could die for asking you those questions. But I have one guestion that I wonder the most.
Reason for writing:
A guy that I'm not sure if he feels the same....Mike
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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