I know I'm annoying
What else can I say?
I'm just a bitch
Who is used to your plays.
You think I don't notice you
but I notice how you hate me.
I notice everything you do
Even the side glances that you give me.
If only you knew that I care for you this much
Maybe I'll be in your good side
If only you knew that you're my long-time crush
Maybe you wouldn't have lied
But you said you don't hate me
"Fuck hate," you advise.
But I just let you be
Even if I think otherwise
YOU ARE READING
Divine Tragedy of Winter and Spring (A Ballad)
PoetrySpring writes messages for Winter. Winter hides his from Spring. A collection of poems that may or may not be in order. Cover by julixnx-