It’s Always Me
It’s always me
The one who feels it
And I’m also the one
Who tries to conceal it
I have to resist the urge
To look her way
To stare with adoring eyes
To voice words I long to say
But she steals my thoughts
My attention redirected
A magnetic pull
My heart effected
She doesn’t seem interested
So I hold back my heart
Pull in the reigns
From God’s own work of art
And then again
It’s me who feels it
Still, I’m the one
Who tries to conceal it
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Author:
Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Comments8
Loved this
Thank you Jooles. Glad you like it.
A fine write AP.
Thanks orchi.
I truly enjoyed reading this great write , AP! Thank you for sharing !
~Laura~
Glad you enjoyed it Laura.
And she might be afraid to think you care and so she hides it...........
Thanks for reading Lorna. It's usually quite obvious even though you try to conceal it. But it never quite hooked up for that perfect match.
a lost romance is no place to dance. poignant poem, AP. keep the good work up.
Always Kevin, thanks for reading.
Your well written poem reminds me of my teenage years, when sometimes I felt EXACTLY like you so eloquently write. Really like your poem!
Thanks Fred. I know there are many who felt this way, but its always good to know that others understand.
Universal sentiment. Nice rhythm.
Thank you D_s. Appreciate your reading.
Good write. Don't conceal it, go towards her.
If I knew where to look Andy, things may have been different. 47 years is a long time to track someone down.
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