You say you don't love him
But cling to him when you need to cry
And that one night, he was the only one you didn't leave
With an irish goodbye
You say you don't want him
But you obviously do
And, you know, I think
That he wants you too
You say you don't love him
But how you talk about him says otherwise
Everyone can see it
As soon as he looks into your eyes
You love him, don't you?
But you would never admit
Cause you're with someone else
And don't want to find the exit
You love him
I can see it when you look into his eyes
Deep down, you know that you love him
So stop telling yourself lies
You love him
But you don't want to
And it seems like
He feels that way about you too
Go talk to him
And find out what he feels
Maybe then
Your heart heals.
I wrote this about two friends of mine (since one of them's definitely reading this, hellou). The other one who probably isn't reading this is sadly not Deniss Vasiljevs, but he's the backup plan (For legal reasons this is a joke)

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PoetryHere are the poems I've written and sometimes little backstories about why I wrote them. Enjoy my art :)