He was right there,
He was holding my hand,
He was so beautiful,
More beautiful than flowers,
That dance in the wind,
Again and again.
He was right there,
I wanted to kiss him,
And I did,
It was magical,
Just pure bliss.
I just want to hold him,
I wish I could,
I wish there were more than just wishing,
More than what ifs, woulds and coulds.
What I feel for him,
He will never know,
There is endless love,
But I must find the courage,
To let him go.
I don’t know if he is mine,
But I hope that we find our way,
In due time,
So that he holds me again,
And we both end up laughing,
About what happened.
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