Gorgeous
Happiness looks gorgeous on you,
My sweet.
You are everything to me
But you don’t know that.
I’m sorry if this makes me seem creepy,
Writing all this poetry about you
And not sharing it.
Writing it like
I’m with you
And have been with you for quite some time
When you’re clearly not in love with me
When you don’t know
Just how much in love
I am with you.
This morning,
As you left,
You held up a hand heart
At me,
Because I was the only person
In the direction at which you were looking.
It made my heart sing
And ache all at once.
I love you.
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