think u might like this rhea i don't take credit -only part of the original poem, with edits- bit of weirdness at end...
Favorite song plays in the background,
Every lyric reminding me of you.
Conversations running through my head,
So many things that I wish আপনি knew.
Every time that আপনি brought me laughter and smiles,
I never quite knew what to say.
I was afraid to say the wrong thing,
Thinking it would keep আপনি away.
Every night I did the same old thing
I wrote at night on my bed.
I প্রণয় আপনি written many ways,
Because of fear that আপনি wouldn't feel the same way, they were never said.
Not my poem, i don't...
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