here i am
contemplating
do i love you?
do i not?
like a little girl
picking daisy petals
under the sunso here i am
stating the pros and cons
of loving youpros:
i love
the way
you smile with sincerity
i feel a sense of serenity, when i'm around youi love that
you are consistently
there
you're always there
and you time sharei love that
you gave me your cookie
when i didn't have money
and never asked for me
to repayi love
the way
you make me laugh
even on the worst of worsts
when i've cursed
the world i've been brought intoa pro
you make me not want to kill myself
you're a proi love
that sitting next to you gives me peace
just sitting
with you can be beautiful
i wish i wish
i cancons:
i don't know if i'm sure
i don't know
if i'm not just lonely
if i'm not just rebounding
i don't know
if i really love youi question
if staying should be an optioni don't trust
loving boys
loving any boyi'm broken
there's no fixing
you can do
that will cure
my broken heart
my messed up braini don't want
you to worry
for i will drift
with no cluei won't know
if you'll still love me
even when i'm gonei don't know
if you love me
the way i mightin conclusion
i don't know
i have no idea
if i can
or dolove you.
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