I know I write about you a lot
As I hide you in my works
About seeing you
Even though I don't admit it
I am not sure what I'm feeling
But I might as well be lying
I hide you everywhere
Like a secret that should not be slipped
My feelings are a crime
Since I would be shamed on for liking
I can't let anyone know
So you will be here
Hidden in between the lines
With secret ink
As I write my poems down
You will be here hidden
Between love lines
That I can't speak
But can confess
On paper
In the little spaces of my works
With stories that are just made up
Because I can't confront you
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All about love
PoetryShort poems and phases about love again. A feeling that we some day get or already have in which words will describe this aching emotion.
