He told me his favourite colour, he didn't notice I wore it the next day, he notice how I looked at him. He notice how I changed around him. He didn't notice how much I care. He didn't even notice how much I love him
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Poetry⚠️THESE ARE ABSOLUTE GARBAGE I RECOMMEND TO NOT READ ITS BAD DO NOT READ ⚠️ It's just I think I'm in love with someone and it's gone to far. Let me know what kind of poems you want me too write 10/23/24 Nah I got over this real quick ngl I guess...
His Favourite Colour
He told me his favourite colour, he didn't notice I wore it the next day, he notice how I looked at him. He notice how I changed around him. He didn't notice how much I care. He didn't even notice how much I love him