We both have forgot that what we were
From saying she is meant for me and I am meant for her
To fuck you, you are the reason why I suffer
I know we both made a mistake
We both never put anything on stake
To be honest I feel our love was fake
That's true even mine
I use to hold your hand and watch sunshine
And those burgers you cooked for me wear so fine
I know you fear darkness
While I fear heights
You forced me sit on 12th floor trace
While I use to ride you in dark nights
But still you and me never fall in love
We wear like those fancy cakes that just looks good from above
- @VedantBrahmbhatt_
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Despite everything
PoésieDespite everything I am just a forgotten memory for you, left alone in the darkness thinking about what is love ? The answer I got is that love is bullshit. Too much fake love makes you hate love.
