Secret Admirer
Perhaps Sappho had a point
Perhaps the point of loving
Is not to be loved forever in return, but
To not be
Forgotten.
I cannot say I do not desire
To have my affections returned,
But I’d settle
To be remembered as long as
You’re happy.
If there were ever a point in which
We could sit under the stars and
Simply talk,
Having fun together,
More than friends…
If it would make you happy I would do it.
But perhaps the point
Of loving
Is not to be loved in return, but to be
Remembered.
This poem is about:
Me