The last poem I’ll write about love.
Saying what I’m now about to say
Is like standing poised upon a cliff.
It seems like just an ordinary day,
But my future is suspended on an if.
To me you’re an extraordinary friend:
You’ve transformed who I am, my being’s core.
I would not for my life want this to end,
But now I want to ask for something more.
But if you don’t that way, please don’t go.
Although I want us to go beyond friends
Your wishes will command me, once I know.
I must speak now, whatever you may do;
I do not want to lose a gift like you.
seeing you is such a wonderful feeling
My feelings for you I find it hard concealing
Since my actions are already so revealing
Your heart, do I stand a chance of stealing?
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