Category : Poems
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Such a girl she is.
Surprisingly, we talk again, and I remember how good it was.
I find it hard to fathom that a individual such as her from a foreign country loves me so.
Through 2 months of conversation, we enjoyed each others company.
Held together by a promise to achieve the highest performance in both our facilties and ace such exams that come our way.
Yet, I have spoken the cursed words much to early that leaves me with a burning pain of regret.
I love you.
I fear I have done wrong, it was said too early and, unfortunately, I feel un-pure for speaking this way, but:
Perhaps, I should have followed my stomach when it had spoken to me to not talk to such a girl.
I shall admit I was excessive with compliments and she had told me to cease such actions or our friendship will cease to exist.
I feel doubt for our relationship currently, for now we have not communicated in days.
Nor has she given me a response when I had messaged her.
I made quite a mistake, such a mistake that it is too late to take back, such a mistake that I. . .
. . . regret with every molecule of my person.
I am conflicted, left with excessive thoughts and questions.
Such a mistake I have made.
