I'm not depressed
Sad, or upset
Yet, I'm writing poems
They keep running through my head
My inspiration
Came via phone
Laying here in bed
I no longer feel alone
Since last night
Walking dazed, and confused
Wondering if I'm dreaming
Was I really talking to you
Did you say what I think
It sounded so true
I asked you three times
The most beautiful words...I love you
Do you really love me
Do you mean what you say
Can we be together
Somehow, some way
I know in my head
That we cannot
My heart had to ask
About such a wonderful thought
My love for you
Remains strong, and true
The three most beautiful words
I love you...
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