she kept looking at the guy
the guy, the one who broke her heart
and that day
the guy would
give a glance
towards the girl
the girl, the one with the broken heart
with the tiniest acknowledgement
towards her
and she would think
he likes her
but love is unpredicatable
so the very next day
the boy never even
looked at her
and she cried in
her bedroom
hating the very
feeling she had
in her broken
heart
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dedicated to nostalgiia because her books inspired me to write my very own poetry book <3
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Love Is...
Poetryin which a girl looks at the world around her trying to decipher the real meaning of love. 1st book in the is/are series cover credits: @lenity published and copyright 2015 (slowly-dyxng) #4 in Poetry [lowercase intended]
