Untold Love Poem by William Mowell

Untold Love



I look at her picture every night
Not finding the words to tell her
How I feel when she comes in sight
That it's her company I prefer

Not sure if she'll ever be mine
Not even sure if we're truly friends
I wish I could make her shine
With the others I just can't contend

If I find the courage to tell her how I feel
And she tells me she doesn't want me
We'll still be friends, I can deal
And I know it was all meant to be

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William Mowell

William Mowell

West Palm Beach, FL
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