i accept the fact that we won't ever be
together, i get it that you're not into me.
but why do you feel the need to constantly
throw the one thing i want the most but
can't have in my face?
always reaching for my hands,
always looking at me the way i look at you.
why are you giving me a taste of what it
would be like to be with you, but just before
i go to grab onto you, you pull back and
pretend to not know what im doing?
why are you telling me it's okay to fall for you,
but you're never there to catch me?
is this just a game to you?
you seem to enjoy breaking my heart.
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what if i showed her this?
