It is irony.
When what you searched for.
Your entire life.
For the perfect girl or love.
Is right in front of your grasp.
Yet you can never have.
Only look on and smile.
Hiding the pain inside.
As tears roll down your face.
Will you hide it further.
Giving more pain as you do.
Or will you risk everything.
And confess your feelings true.
Will that person except you.
Or not.
How can feelings too true.
And painful to you.
Be trapped deep inside.
But fear is hard to hide.
As it's seen feelings.
Of the truest sense.
Are never spoken.
Only hidden.
From the rest.
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