Kevin MacDonald

(November 8 1994 / Newfoundland Canada)

how I feel (hope)


When I see you I feel something inside of me,
I do not know what it is but I know it is there,
I don’t know what it is but I think it is love,
I know you might not feel the same way,
But I feel that you have the right to know,
If you don’t feel the same it is ok,
But you must know,
I love you,
I hope you feel the same but I know you don’t,
But at least you know how I feel.

Submitted: Friday, June 26, 2009
Edited: Wednesday, July 08, 2009

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  • Arabian Heart (7/8/2009 9:02:00 PM)

    A way to let cat out of the bag
    Make a way to express thing
    Of a one sided love
    Hoping it will be more
    Make it scream make it yell
    Let the words out
    No mater what the answer will be

    A poem of hope of a love I like (Report) Reply

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