Stained Monochrome Wings

Secrets

02-23-08 (revised 12-29-15)

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All the thoughts I think,

they all involve you.

In my heart, I love you so

and you love me all the same.

Or so I assumed.

I think of you when I'm alone,

and I sit quietly at my schoolgirl desk.

Giddy, heart palpitations,

anxious butterflies in my stomach.

I write sweet things

all about the way I feel,

the things we speak of

when no one else is around.

Some things to private to tell others.

It'll be our little secret;

These things we speak of,

the way you flirt.

To - silently -

whisper to each other

how strong our love is