They say I should give up.
They say that I shouldn't love someone that doesn't love me back.
They tell me to not fall in love with you,
because you're poison.
But it's too late,
I've already fallen,
I've been poisoned by your touch.
I struggle to find the cure,
but I suppose I'll have to figure it out eventually.
After all,
not everything lasts forever.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoetryA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
