i've always somehow
loved you more,
feeling silly for thinking
otherwise
can't believe you called me
a bore
but the more i think,
the more i realize;
toxic love can never survive
feeding off of feelings
of despise
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Poetryshe was a burned soul; inflamed by your euphoric lies believing that if she never told, she'd forget your soundless goodbye ▪▪ - LITTLE TO NO EDITING, FEEL FREE TO LEAVE GRAMMAR CORRECTIONS - | lowercase & no periods intended |
