This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at TAMU chapter.
i love you
still, despite, although i should not.
i miss the way you checked on me,
the way you smelled,
and the way your friendship felt.
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but since i can’t reach out,
since i can’t love you on purpose,
i guess i’ll love you on accident.
i guess i’ll love you quietly.
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i’ll pull up the threads of the world
and weave them once more
just so our paths cross again.
a fateful coincidence.
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i can’t ask to see you.
i shouldn’t want to, and you won’t ask.
so i’ll see you at the store
and look at you.
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my eyes may linger a moment too long.
i pray you won’t notice;
it’s doubtful you will.
and quietly, i’ll love you again.