poetry ;; typical_writers

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[Written by: Cassidy Trent/ Me]

Writing you more sweet nothings, that could become your everything.

But looking back, seeing that this love won't last long, we should be accepting.
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I never intended to fall in love with you.

Your attention was like drug, and you were too.

Those sweet little nothing's you gave me were my everything.

But now I'm sitting here, wishing you weren't all that addicting.

Because at the end of the day anything could go wrong.

And I honestly didn't ever think this thing we have would last long.

Because I've said it before, and I'll say it again, your much too fragile.

I could create a beautiful creation of our love from pastels.

But in the end I know I would just regret everything I've ever painted.

Because your love is a temporary agreement that messes with my head.

The only thing I ever think about is you, and how I just want to hold you, and not think about what's ahead.

This will all come to an end one day, and it could be soon.

Here I am on top of my roof just underneath the moon.

Writing you more sweet nothings, that could become your everything.

But looking back, seeing that this love won't last long, we should be accepting.
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Wanting to love someone back, but too scared to.