I plucked all of those petals from that flower
Loves me, loves me not, loves me, loves me not
Yet another cycle of pain to circulate
After all my efforts went down the drain
Because you were dense
I wish you understood me more
Wished you acknowledged my feelings
Wished you cared even just a tiny bit
But I had these very confusing thoughts in my mind
It's either you really are dense
Or you're only considerate
Not giving me high hopes at all
And let friendship cover all the lies
This idiocy as a resident in our hearts
Should I let it stay?
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Emotion Speaks: Illusions and Aches
RandomA collection of short literary works about emotions springing to life through words of a broken-hearted writer, one-sidedly loving a single man through years of admiration. Mixed works of real and imaginative words, scenarios will always give you t...
