Seeing you with her will forever hurt me
But I'll continue to pretend like it never broke me
Constantly being reminded of what I missed
Because I was avoiding my feelings
Every day I cry
Every night I ask myself why?
Why did I think sighting your love was for the best?
How did this all turn into such a big mess?
And now all I have are my tears
Forever reminding me of the opportunity I missed
Seeing you both happy
I can't help but hate
You should have been like that with me
But I just had to push you away
And now you're laughing with her
While you wrap her up in your arms
You're saying 'I love yous'
While I'm crying up a storm
Sighting your love
I'll forever regret
Playing games had never hurt so much
But now I know that games can be painful
Like when you play sightings with your heart
And hurt the ones you should have loved.
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A Lovetale
PoetryOne love, three hearts, a lovetale. A three-part poem from the point of view of three different hearts and how they connected in A Lovetale.
