Sometimes I wonder why I haven't fallen in love with you.
But then I look into your eyes and I realise.
I love you, don't get me wrong.
You're beautiful. Your hair, untameable. Your smile, unbeatable.
You're artistic and clever and everything I would love.
And I love you.
So when I wonder why I'm not in love with you and I look into your eyes I decide.
I couldn't ever fall in with you.
I need you to be my friend way more than I'd need you any other way.
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A cry for help
PoetryJust a little poetry compilation in progress. ------••------ Trigger warning- Depression. Self harm. Suicide. Break ups. Alcohol. ------••------ All poems are my own. ------••------ The model in the photograph is Ash Bournes- the photo taken by...
