Wish I tell you what I feel
But I fear it’s not meant telling
I fear for the right words to choose
Nor the ears that would listen
I lone for my emotion to act
The sincerest, but I prefer not to
Not this time, nor tomorrow,
I could never tell
The right time as I always say,
But the clock continuous ticking
Tick tock, I hope for...
Wednesday, November 18, 2015
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