punit jain - it's real

Concealed feelings
Crumbled papers of poems about you
written with words
that will never come true
written in ink
that will never fade away that hopeful words
I wish I could say
hands still shaking, as I continue to write
scribbled letters of black and white
Eager to tell you how I feel
Wishing I could prove my love is REAL!

punit jain

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