I found this old poem that I wrote for a story I used to write called Am I a Ghost? I never really finished the story, so I'll just put it here so I won't accidentally خارج it یا something. XD I might actually still use this یا continue writing it.
*NOTE! I wrote this when I was 12. Sorry if it sucks یا it's cheesy. ~
I have something to tell you
But I can't say it firsthand
So I'll say this in this poem;
So آپ can understand.
How I had a crush on you,
Months and months and months before.
It seemed like only yesterday,
When my feelings began to soar.
Based on physical appearance,
To be honest, آپ weren't hot.
But there was something مزید than that,
That I really liked quite a lot.
Your smile always inspired me,
In a weird and happy way.
Even though آپ don't know it,
That alone could make my day.
آپ could be called a gentleman,
آپ would help without being asked;
آپ were nice and really funny,
And always do what آپ are tasked.
You're a very talented musician;
An even better one than me.
آپ put smiles on everyone's faces,
As far as the eye could see.
I thought I was going crazy;
I thought I was going insane.
I flinch and feel uncomfortable,
At the very sound of your name.
Your number was haunting me,
As well as the songs آپ sing.
That's why I think of you,
Whenever I do anything.
I wish I could've told آپ sooner,
To put me out of my misery;
But honestly, I was afraid.
That آپ would repeat history.
So I've waited to tell آپ this,
Because I knew I would forget.
But now I can finally graduate
Without leaving any regret.
*NOTE! I wrote this when I was 12. Sorry if it sucks یا it's cheesy. ~
I have something to tell you
But I can't say it firsthand
So I'll say this in this poem;
So آپ can understand.
How I had a crush on you,
Months and months and months before.
It seemed like only yesterday,
When my feelings began to soar.
Based on physical appearance,
To be honest, آپ weren't hot.
But there was something مزید than that,
That I really liked quite a lot.
Your smile always inspired me,
In a weird and happy way.
Even though آپ don't know it,
That alone could make my day.
آپ could be called a gentleman,
آپ would help without being asked;
آپ were nice and really funny,
And always do what آپ are tasked.
You're a very talented musician;
An even better one than me.
آپ put smiles on everyone's faces,
As far as the eye could see.
I thought I was going crazy;
I thought I was going insane.
I flinch and feel uncomfortable,
At the very sound of your name.
Your number was haunting me,
As well as the songs آپ sing.
That's why I think of you,
Whenever I do anything.
I wish I could've told آپ sooner,
To put me out of my misery;
But honestly, I was afraid.
That آپ would repeat history.
So I've waited to tell آپ this,
Because I knew I would forget.
But now I can finally graduate
Without leaving any regret.