"Streams of Time"
The beauty of the times
And her emotions.
They give me a high which
No words could ever describe.
As a good friend, she knows
Not of my true feelings.
For I have grown to care for her
More than what should be possible.
Even through all the problems
That we have shared together
in the past.
So how do I tell her that
I want us to become more
Than friends at last.
Because my love for her
Shall never pass.
So I must tell her
And try to make it last.
To see if our destinies
Will let us become one at last.
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