It had to happen to me three times
For me to finally read those signs
Why all my infatuation declines
And my friends' nasty words alignsSuddenly aligns with harsh reality
When I'm certain I picked ideally
Been awhile since I liked genuinely
Now I'm viewed to have insanityInsanity for choosing the wrong guy
But I still have no idea as to why
They change abruptly as I try to deny
Their rash morals that leaves me dryDry to the bone because of that fact
Of the mature persona that they lack
Of the immoral nature they extract
Of the fragile mascunility they unpackWhy does it have to be at that moment
Right after I admit my attachment
That they act up like its an agreement
Now, they're my friends' worst opponentsHopefully this would end and doesn't link
To future relationships that I don't want to sink
But I'm the type of person who overthinks
I just don't what this to be my lifetime jinx
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PoetryI've been caught up with this guy for a while who's not interested in me at all. But I've been smiling and forwning everyday at the sight and just the thought of him. I never thought that I would be feeling something like this, especially at my seni...