One two three you're lying to me, before i start this poetry i know that you don't feelings for me.
I've accepted you because i love you, but do you love me?You're giving me butterflies in my stomach, butterflies that all turns into lies.
I thought that your gonna be my last but it turns to our past.I know that you're my past but i'm still believing in your promises.
Promises that can‘t be fulfilled.
Maybe i should forget you with all your promises and memories that i cherish with you.One two three i will forget you with all your promises and lies that sometimes giving me a butterflies.
Plagiarism is a crime.
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Lies And Toughts
Poetryall lies and promises that will tear you apart. Plagiarism is a crime.