You joke around like I'm one of the boys,
but it just makes me want to frown,
When I see you with your arms wrapped around another girl that's not your own,
I guess I'm just a play date to you..
You tickle and hug me,
You make me smile with just your tone,
Until you asked a taken girl,
to come and sit on your lap,
But I thought it was my throne.
I guess I'll always be a play date to you.
To be honest I hate it when play you those little games,
When treat me like I'm someone you've claimed,
But I will love you til the day I die anyway,
I never want to leave this play date with you.
Please just stay.
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The Moon Listens...
PoesiaAs the Moon changes, I tell her my stories. Poetry for the empathetic and the hopeless romantic.