Him...
He brings me joy like no other,
Yet, he's scared of what his friends will say.
I love him, have for a years.
But he either doesn't love me,
Or does but hides it.
Until recently he didn't know
Now he does.
We play a game of tag.
Love Tag....
It's where I am always chasing him,
Then when I'm almost fed up and start to walk away,
He comes after me, then he loses interest and runs the opposite way.
He continually trusts me with secrets,
But dates girls who treat him like crap...
I pick him up and put him back together,
But, he runs right back after them...
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Him...
PoetryMy heart-broken story of a bad romance through poetry Maybe things are beginning to look up..?