to love is not the same as to be loved - a zarry poem.

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to love is not the same as to be loved;
is to mean that often
the love we pour out of our hearts may not be returned

collect all the stars
one by one;
put it in his curls
and still the unconditional love may not be returned 

eyes shine bright like water under the moonlight
smile so beautiful;
the sun and the moon are envious
emerald green, like the leaves during the summertime.

he'd like those girls with the pretty eyes
hiding their schemes and secrets with red lipstick and glitter

girls with the money and the power
a snap of manicured fingers to get what she wants

yeah
he'd like them
not the boys with brown eyes and shy smiles
the ones hiding their insecurities


the ones with empty promises;
a broken engagement a new blonde by his side

pretty boy never liked those things

so go ahead and give him the stars, the planets, the universe

and still the love is non-existent

because pretty boy always loved those girls
choking on diamonds
money on their minds.

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