I don't know if I was meant,
meant to even fall for you.
This 'infatuation' lingers, months, years.
I don't want to fix what's not broken.
I've kept the same words to myself,
words that I couldn't even let go,
because I don't know how you'd feel.
If only the heart can talk.
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Spotify Playlist
Poésie"Spotify Playlist" is a poignant poem that delves into the depths of sacrificial love. Each song conveys an aching confession, guiding the reader through the road of unrequiteness and selflessness. The verses resonate like unspoken languages, reveal...
𝗜𝗸𝗼𝘁, 𝗢𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗢𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿
I don't know if I was meant,
meant to even fall for you.
This 'infatuation' lingers, months, years.
I don't want to fix what's not broken.
I've kept the same words to myself,
words that I couldn't even let go,
because I don't know how you'd feel.
If only the heart can talk.