When Secret Love Blooms

I want to write a poem about a secret crush. I want to write a diary about a secret crush. I want to write a novel about a secret crush. For whom? That's a secret I can't tell. From the first time I saw him, I knew he was the prince destined for me. Maybe I was too young. I buried this love deep inside, letting its seeds take root and sprout in my heart. Even though fate brought us together, I didn't have the courage to tell him I liked him. I could only watch over him quietly from a little corner. That deep affection became a secret crush. Watching the prince I loved walk past me, holding someone else's hand, felt like a knife in my heart. How many times had I missed out on beautiful love because of him? I never regretted it. I firmly believed he and I were destined to be together. One day, that flower of secret love would bloom beautifully.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.