Told You

If I would compile all the words left unsaid

I could build a mountain-piled sheets

There are these novels you have not read

Hidden as mystery of loud heartbeats

Others might think of love like it’s a fairytale

While I write the story of jitters and blurs

Terrified that ink stains on pages might fail

Sweet and sad revealing wonderful curse

Somebody has gotten no idea he’s being written

It is but fair to do so for I do not know, too

Telling you that I love you has been forbidden

You didn’t know and I hope I told you.

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