All my friends asked if I was blind
How I didn't see the signs
And they don't even know of the smile you made
When you told me the truth
Texting after school
Playing computer games
I thought we were good
But then it got complicated
I got sick of limbo
I begged for her to ask you
So really, it's all my fault
That it went downhill
You say no relationships
But that's not how you act
One foot in, one foot out
How do you expect me to know?
There's no fault in our stars
Yet there's a pain in my heart
And all signs
Point to you
When they say opposites attract
They never tell you
How much it hurts
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SCRIPTUM | A Short Story Collection
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