𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 | 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲

𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮.

I don't know how to feel
knowing it was never real
to you.

I miss your deep blue eyes
and I can't help but fantasize
about you.

My words were a close call
almost sent me in a free fall
for you.

You pull me in for a kiss
but I know you don't want this
do you?

I clung to the ideal
that our love was strong as steel
didn't you?

I hate you for what you did
I just wish I hadn't fell for it;
fuck you.

Looking back at it
we really were just kids
weren't we?