sometimes I can feel the love you may feel,
through every limb,
nerve,
bone,
of my body.
but there are days where I barely feel any amount of love from you.
days,
when I feel as if you never loved me.
as if,
those four words you speak to me has always been a lie.
days,
where I have that feeling your lying to me,
with every word you speak,
about the love you feel for me.
you never missed me more.
you never loved me more.
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my lover poets
Romancethe thoughts about love. Simplicity form yet addictive to consume your mind over. Love isn't always perfect. (I know I'm not a perfect writer in poetry, but I thought it would be fun to write out some thoughts I have, and things I've learned int...
