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You take me out on a date and hold my hand in yours.
I feel like that's where I belong.
I can't help but smile, and you reflect my action.
You smile doesn't reach your eyes.
I know this date means nothing to you and all you look forward to is what comes after.
All you want is your body on mine.
But I keep convincing myself that everything is alright.
YOU ARE READING
Break Me
Poetry"Break me, but don't let me go" Poems about a toxic relationship. Started: February 2020 Ended: May 2021
