I swear, I thought you loved me too.
Everytime I caught your gaze across the room,
you would turn your head away
and smile at the ground.
And I would believe that you loved me.
Everytime I was spending time with my friends,
and you would be with your bros,
dreading to be with me,
you would stare at me until I caught your eyes.
And when a huge smile would grow on your face,
on seeing a blush grow on my cheeks,
I would believe that you loved me.
Everytime your face lit up with happiness
on seeing me,
I believed that you loved me.
Everytime you lowered your voice
while talking to me,
I believed that you loved me.
Everytime you tucked my wild curls
behind my ear
so that you could whisper something to me,
so that it became our inside joke,
I believed that you loved me.
Everytime I looked into those dark brown eyes,
I swear I would see them glistening.
And I would believe that you loved me.
Everytime you took your time out
to bring me back home safely,
to make sure I was okay,
and to just be there for me,
I believed that you loved me.
I believed that you loved me
because I believed what I saw.
But sometimes,
I can't help but wonder,
Do you love me?
Or do you love the way that I love you?
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Poems about Love
ПоэзияContains only poems. As the title says, the poems are about love- love that makes you happy, love that makes you feel complete, love that hurts, love that makes your heart ache, and love that's unconditional. It contains letters, his povs, and just...
