So it would seem,
My heart would be,
In the right place,
At the wrong time.
I love you,
But you can’t love me,
And I am happy,
Although you’ll never be mine.
What makes me happy you see,
Is knowing you are in love,
Even if its not with me,
I’m happy if your happy just as it should be.
Author: The Pesky Poet
Never assume that you are no good at what you love as if you love it enough you will make it better. Take that form a dyslexic who was told they would never be able to write with any quality.
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