Knowing.
Knowing you will never love me
Knowing you won't think of me like I would you; when I pass
Knowing that I don't deserve you as much as I would like to
To know you barely save me a glance
Knowing that you love her
Knowing that you love her, as much as I love you
I know in passing that I will love you still.
I will love you still, in death as I do life
And I will love you even when my life ends, when she calls your name
And you answer her
With that look in your eyes
And the way you answer her, syrup dripping from your throat
I know you will never love me
And I could never wish for you to
Because your hers
Never mine.
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poems and short stories
Randompreviously "fireworks reflected in your eyes" I don't feel like that fit the piece anymore, and I needed a change but I still want it to be taken seriously. My earlier work (earlier chapters) are worse please stick em out and read the good stuff ♡♡ ...
