I love you as a friend

What if
every time you fell in love
you had to say goodbye?

(Every love story winds up a tragedy
if you don’t end it soon enough)

What if you really loved someone
and you where not allowed to tell them?

(Unrequited love is the most insidious torment. . .
Delicious?)

What if your best friend
told you that they loved you beyond all sense
and all you said was
“I love you as a friend”?

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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