Poem: The Unknown

I learn about you every night,
I comment on your message board,
I wish you well before bedtime,
I only hope the best for you,
I will be happy if you are, too.
Two like-minded souls,
Not destined to be.

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4 thoughts on “Poem: The Unknown

  1. Hari Qhuang August 25, 2013 at 3:21 pm Reply

    It’s so heart breaking, like a secret love crush…
    “I have my eyes on you, do you even know I exist?”

    • Deborah Wong August 26, 2013 at 12:30 am Reply

      Aww. Yes. Indeed. It’s more than just a secret love…

      • Hari Qhuang August 26, 2013 at 12:38 am

        I love how your poems create scenes in my head. (is that how I am supposed to put it?) The words become alive as I read them. 😀

      • Deborah Wong August 26, 2013 at 12:53 am

        Hari, thank you so much for your comment. I truly appreciate it. I should say that I write it from my heart. 🙂

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