I find it confusing how you wrote the same message twice,
I love you. I love you. I miss you. I miss you; repeating words became your vice,
you showed me your clingy side and they said "that's rare",
but it isn't when you're showing it to two people, and I'm just unaware.
Your sweet gestures made me fell deeper in love with you,
what I did not realize is that you are making her fall too,
after the days that you made me feel that we're the perfect match,
you announced that she's already yours; guess I'm not the only fish to catch.
Maybe she doesn't know about me, about this, and about us,
it may sound bad but I hope your relationship won't last,
cause we deserve the best and you should be alone,
and girls are not birds but you hit us with one stone.
YOU ARE READING
This Isn't About You
PoetryA lot of people share the same struggle with you. Even if these poems are initially not for you, you feel like these poems are about you. These are inspired by random things; quotes, songs, gossips, and random thoughts.
