Street no. 1 Sunrise enclave 5B2 XXXXX Dear 15 years, I thought you would be my shadow I thought you would be my dream meadow I have nobody to tell my heart depictions It's bleeding inside You could only see its bright side I have been trying to make sculptures since the day I saw you I have been trying to collect those magical moments to complete it for real I need somebody to hear me, somebody to know me well So that inside fireworks like feeling explode it easily Dreams just can't be true Analytically I have calculated through I'm the one who Could never make you satisfied I feel, My touch would make you feel sacrilegious I have been waiting to confess you for 15 years and to give my heart to cheers that you are mine But you never look at me like your sunshine Feminity is simply not my definition And it's painful to mention That I'm sick You cannot pick Cz you're meek Impossible to feel your damask lips But feelings are deep This might be the last letter for you Sleeping on your invisible arms makes me feel more for you. Yours Less priced capacious heart 💔 Townhall Bay 4 Roger Street Pin-XXXXX
( Transgender love confession)