I love the brown waves
In your hair;
But I hate the way
That you never seem to care.
I love your eyes,
Your golden stare.
I hate the way
You were never really there.
I made you into
Someone you're not,
But I hate the way
You still occupy my every thought.
I hate the things
You made me feel,
But most of all I hate
That they were never real.
I hate that love to you
Is nothing but a lie.
I hate that you are the sun,
And I am just the cloudy gray sky.
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𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 | 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲
PoesíaA collection of poems based on heartbreak, love, and healing. (Just know the theme of 'love' is very broad so it won't just be romantic love.) There is no order in the poems, they are standalone under the same theme. There is no updating schedule...
