she's the one he dreams about,
the one he can't get out of his head.
the one he prays to be his,
each night as he lays in his bed,
and he wonders if she'll ever notice him.
he's the one she writes about,
in each and every song.
the one she wishes was hers.
he could've been hers all along.
if she had only known...
when love is silent,
hearts are slowly broken.
feelings concealed
slowly tear at the seams.
words left unspoken,
suffocating dreams.
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beautiful. <3
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