I wrote this poem years ago about the first guy I ever loved, or at least thought I did. Now I realize I just more relied on him for support and needing to feel cared for. Anyhow, yet another one I found in my dropbox...
I swore I would
never say this out loud,
But I can't
keep lying to myself.
Because
the truth is that I love you.
You have no
idea how hard I wish that I could just make these feelings go away,
Imagine they
aren’t real.
But wishing
away feelings is like trying to wish the moon to stop shining,
Impossible.
I can't pretend
anymore,
I can't pretend
I don’t wish you were mine,
Pretend that I
didn't feel like I was safe when you held me
Pretend
that when I talk to you, you don’t make everything seem ok.
I
thought that burying my feelings would make things easier;
I
thought it would make me a better friend.
Yes, I love you
and I am terrified that may never change.
That is
something I will have to accept.
I will have to
accept that you may never be mine.
And I know that
I may never be more than your friend.
Who knows
someday you may feel the way I do.
But I refuse to
sit around and wait for that day to come;
Waiting for you
to say three words that may never be for me.
I can’t waste
my life waiting for a dream that may never be.
I can’t hurt
myself like that anymore.
And maybe one
day I will get over you.
It may be five
minutes from now,
It maybe
tomorrow,
Or six months
from now,
Or maybe even
never.
I honestly don’t
know.
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