Love is
Love is such a
fickle thing,
It is so easily mixed
with friendship,
With feelings and with
emotions,
I feel love for you
daily,
At a glance I melt
away,
But you will never
know,
Our love cannot be,
Not now and not ever,
But you are beautiful,
I find myself wanting
you more than life,
I find myself looking
for your stare,
I even find that I love
your glare,
How can it be?
How can everything
around you fascinate me?
How can I love you?
You ask if I understand
you,
And I believe I do,
Then you say something
completely different,
I am crushed but its
not your fault,
You dont know how I
feel,
You never could,
I
love you.
~Celeste
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