On a sunny evening
You shot two bullets
Straight at my heart
I clutched my chest
And you watched from afar
With your eyes wide
And cheeks damp.When my knees trembled
And I fell
You didn't let my body
Touch the floor
You softly whispered,"I love you,
But I love myself more"-Excerpt from a book I'll never write.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryAnd if you don't Like me, as I do you; I understand. Because who would Really choose A daisy, in a field Of roses?