It was a pure friendship you extended,
But I was filled with a flatter.
I started liking
all your smooth words
I loved your glances filled with
neutrality that can only
come out of purest love.
Gradually aware of the truth
that you have not felt like me.
Now at the verge,
where I cant return.
I realize that, loosing you is not anything but
loosing confidence on truth of my own desires.
As a desire at its true existance is always met.
And so I return myself to HIM and ask HIM the truth.
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