Just Friends Poem

Poem About Crush Falling For Friend

There is this girl I met a while back, and over the years my feelings toward her have changed from "friendly" to a little bit more. I decided to introduce her to my friend Chris. Chris is now trying to go out with her, but Chris is more of a one week hookup type guy, and she's into longer relationships. I don't want her to get hurt.

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This is so sweet. This type of thing happens all of the time in the real world, which is not the ideal world. The poet has such protective instincts--lovely!

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Do What You Want

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Published: April 2015

if someone asked me to describe you in one word
I would say I couldn't
if someone asked me to hurt you in any way
I would say I wouldn't
if someone asked me if I had feelings for you
I would say that is correct
if someone asked me why
I would say open your eyes, she's perfect

this is the side of me that I rarely show
this is the side of me that I want you to get to know
since the first time we met I felt something for you
and I also felt like you had something for me too

now I see that for my friend you are crushing pretty hard
and all my friend is, is a wild card
he will turn whatever color you want just to get with you
he does not feel the same way I feel about you

all he talks about is the way you look
as far as I know he treats you how he treats all his books
he picks out a book because the cover looks nice
but never takes the time to read what's inside

if you're going to go out with my friend, go ahead
but just remember this every night before you go to bed
if you're ever having problems, just give me a call
I'll always be there for you through it all
Chris, if you are reading this, I am saying this to your face
if you ever in any way hurt her I'll put you in your place

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  • by Kat, Chicago
  • 3 years ago

This is so sweet. This type of thing happens all of the time in the real world, which is not the ideal world. The poet has such protective instincts--lovely!

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