(Spoken Poetry)
I have a confession to show
My feelings have grown
Like a flower that blooms
I know I only
met you
And this
may not be believable
My feelings is not a simple crush
anymore
Nor infatuation
For what I know, my heart keeps
beating fast
Whenever you're near or speaks tenderly
I always feel like in a mist
Filed with contentment
A dandelion
floating around the field
I'm not expecting anything from
you
For this is just me
Letting my feelings speaks to you
Let the faith led us to what or
where we can be.
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