Secrets and Promises
One secret I told you was your friend
another was how I felt about you
ive told you about my parents
and the hard thing about my past
You promised me one day you’d tell me that secret of yours
that secret that you said you’d tell me as a gift for my birthday
you wouldn’t want me to know but the whole world to
i wonder as you said that
what did I do so wrong
you said I did nothing
the day came
as I tried to approach you your friend told me your secret
that secret made me happy
that secret was everything to me
who could be so happy from three words
after those three words it turned to five
I felt like screaming
” I like you” those three words
” will you be my girlfriend” those five words
~ your love
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