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Love is really cruel.
It will make you feel special,
It will make you feel whole,
But then you realize that the he doesn't feel the same.
It will make you feel butterflies in your stomach,
Not even realizing that they are bees,
And they're poking holes inside you already.
It will bring you the most beautiful flowers,
But then after they wither and die,
It will build you coffins.
After the glow of what we thought was true
Of what we perceived as forever,
We will be left behind crying.
Love is really cruel.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...
