​Tell me.

Tell me I’m not wrong.

Tell me this thing I feel

This way I feel

Tell me I’m not the only one. 

Tell me you feel the same.

Tell me you feel that rush

When we are together. 

Tell me you think 

This might be different. 

Tell me you want me 

As your best friend. 

Tell me 

You want to tell me everything. 

Tell me, 

You feel the sense of belonging 

In my presence. 

Tell me

You aren’t really this way

With all of them. 

Tell me it’s different. 

Tell me.

Tell me everything. 

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Hi everyone, I hope you all are doing good. I’ve not being really as present on here as I’ll like to be because… School. 

Sure I still read posts, like them, and comment too, but I’m not as frequent here as I’ll like to be. But then, there really isn’t anything I can do about that for now. 

Anyway, enough about out school. Has anyone felt that way with someone? You want to be sure it’s not just you that feels that way. 

Feel free to comment whatever as related to the poem as you’ll like to. 

And say hello for God’s sake. I miss you all already 😦🙈😊