I've been falling in love lately and its became a sport and I think I'm winning because I'm about to hit the floor or is that even winning? What's the real goal? Because crashing isn't suppose to be fun and even though I say I love you more deep down why the hell would I want that to be true?
Falling harder then the other only leaves you with more bruises to heal that's why everytime I say I love you I'm dying to here you say you love me more because I don't like have black and blue bruises all over
So when I say I love you more please make me believe I'm wrong
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teenage fools
PoetryI write poetry about life, death, love, hurt, depression, and basically everything.
