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What if I confess
for the second time?
Is there a chance that
you can be mine?
What if I had guts
to tell you before?
That it’s still you—but sadly,
I realized you’re not worth-fighting for.
We both knew it—
because you’re aware,
But why did you still act like
you really didn’t care?
What if you’re not the person
I fell in love with?
Maybe my heart wouldn’t bleed
like this ‘cause of what you did.
What if our paths
never been crossed?
Maybe I’ll value myself more
and I’ll never be lost,
What if before—I loved
myself the most?
Maybe I’ll never ask you
how much your love cost.
-urlivingmerman
"Plagiarism is a C R I M E."
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PoetryWhen a merman falls in love, deep thoughts and he would even drowned by his own subtle words. Just to express his agony, sacrifice and pain for his girl. More on tragic-loves, friendships, about Earth and family-related poetry and proses will be rea...
