Poem#17:Quotations

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Written on these sticky notes
Are my very own quotations inspired by you
But you never seem to notice the clues
Tormenting words trapped within, I'd wrote

Words written were never expressed
Gave them stupidly,from repeated attempts
For something that was never kept
Forbidden affection out of clumsiness

If words of true feelings can be easily said
I could stand proud of, believing in us
Yet here I am now, lying on my bed
For those words now are covered with dust

Holding onto the past, ink begins to disappear
Those words before will never be confessed
For the guy from now seems to appear
Into a guy I suddenly fell, turning hopeless

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