I really like you
And maybe it's stupid,
Cause I don't know
If you like me too.
But I get that feeling in my stomach
So I know its not just my mind,
But I'm left reeling in doubts
If you'll ever be mine.
I'd be yours if you'd ask me
But maybe I hope you don't,
Cause I don't want to risk
Going through a heartache to find out.
To find out that my love is not enough,
To satisfy your heart's capacity.
So I'll just think of you
And write poems half metaphorical, half true,
And indulge my fantasy
Of loving you
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