if i've said it a thousand times
why did it feel foreign on my tongue just now?
i once said
it was easier to love you 
than to like you
because love wasn't romantic back then. 
when did i get so good at lying?
i spoke my heart into existence in my
head, and i believed.
                              if you've said it a thousand times
why did you forget to wish me a happy birthday?
not gonna lie
the 4am air is too empty
and i want to wear your hot skin as a blanket.
when did you get so good at lying?
you spoke your heart into existence in
mine, and i need you.
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
i'll never be a poet
Poetryand here's the pretentious proof an ongoing anthology of the poetry of nobodi.
 
                                               
                                                  