In a perfect world I wouldn’t have to wonder,

Wanting you would be that easy.

In a perfect world i wouldn’t have to silently wish from afar

That maybe you’d come and talk to me.

In a perfect world I could talk about you all I want,

Without all the judgmental glares.

In a perfect world I wouldn’t be in constant paranoia;

The only issue would be whether you liked me too.

But this isn’t a perfect world,

An I need to hide how I feel.

I’ll just smile and pretend it’s not killing me inside

To wonder if this could ever work out.

In a perfect world I wouldn’t have to dream

About being in a perfect world. 

From the Writers’ Kitchen, 2017.

 

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