Maybe we've both been selfish
but I get so blind
every time you
kiss me on the cheek
and I am scared
this is not love
still I want you to
love me
and I want you
to be loved.
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Lost feelings. {poetry} ✔️
Poetry*** She carried unspeakable truths which made her shed tears sticky as bees' honey. So when we kissed they dripped onto my lips sweetly. *** collection of poems enjoy! 27/7/18-#2 in happiness😱✌️❤️ 10/2/19-#4 in youmatter
Sad truth about us.
Maybe we've both been selfish
but I get so blind
every time you
kiss me on the cheek
and I am scared
this is not love
still I want you to
love me
and I want you
to be loved.
