Sometimes I can't tell if I want to be you or be with you.
I mean, you're just so pretty......sometimes I look at you and wish I was you.
Sometimes, I feel weird. Sometimes I look in a mirror and see something different.
Maybe I wish to be near you and love you because I wish I was just a pretty boy.
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A Love I've Lost
PoesiaThis is just to help with what has been going on in my life. I am not a great writer and life doesn't seem to like me right now but I'm trying to create some light. To romanticize a love I have dreamed of. So here are my thoughts.(Picture isn't mine)
