The silent ache🌸
You lay your head down, feeling low, Keeping your head on the desk, slow, Feeling bored and drowsy in the class, Missing her in the quiet and silent hush. Thinking about the days we were close, Watching her from afar, a daily dose, Instead of studying, we talked for a time, And that time, I now consider eternally divine. "Those days were the best," I said, "No jealousy, no hatred, only love," I made, A true and raw form of love, it is stated, I'll love her and only her, even though we never, ever dated.
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