Tbh
Did you know I wanted to tell you everything?
I tried to give a few hints here, there and in between…
Like that time a guy let’s call him M touched your hair.
I got so jealous, I tried to do it and got myself in despair.
Now the dean said, “This is prohibited, are you gay?”
I said, “No, I simply like her hair that I can play.”
But what I was really thinking of, “I find her amusing, is that wrong?”
And the words from us against the dean were like a ping pong
I hid myself every now and then
Afraid to show and be judged by women
But when I talk to you, it’s like a magic pen
Because I can never ran out of words to write,
And to describe you in one word is that you’re awesam
So during this pandemic it got me hanging…
Trying to take care of myself and those around.
I came to a point that it got me thinking
I’ve lost and accepted it, but time will come around…
To be honest, I’m shy
To be honest, I’m lost
I’ll go for a run and ideas fly
Hope is all I’ve left the most
It’s not literally spoken
It’s how sometimes, I’m that broken.
I wish I have a special token
That could fix all of the world’s bad omen
So one day I could have the courage to tell you
Hey my special friend!
It would be my pleasure to be at the ending.
End of a chapter, which gives way to our perfect beginning.
Story inspired by: M
Copyright © Louie Garcia | Year Posted 2021
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