He's different

by Jasmine   Dec 9, 2012


I feel that about him.

Might be that he's always sparked my interest.
I've spent years loving him, in one way or another.
I've always loved him as a friend, a person.
With time, my feelings have come to worsen.

I'm lucky though, to now call him mine.
His personality, and perfect smile...

Worried, though,
the more we entwine
the more I fear i'll lose a friend again,
as I've lost this way before.

It's hard to cope,
and he means too much.
I don't know what i'd do if I lost this one.

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