"let's play a game," he said sounding excited
"what game?" i asked
"tell me something i don't know"
and then i froze. hesitant for the words i'm going to say.
but in the end, i said, "i like you, i really really do."
and then it was his turn to froze. a bit shock, he is.
my heart ached, i know he doesn't feel the same way—
"my turn," he said. "i'm sorry, but i don't like you;
i love you..."
xx
cliché lol but bcs confess :))))
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raindrops
Poesiawords that drizzles, falls, and showers like raindrops through me but doesn't fall visibly.
